(This is a recent comment that the author gave me permission to move here as a separate post under her user name. I think it covers some very interesting points and would like to continue the dialog here as a post in its own right, rather than under a post published months ago. Demian~DreamSinger)

Hello Demian,

It has been a while since I’ve written to you. It has been a year since my friend “freaked out” on me and it is interesting to read what I wrote (in comments - editor’s note) and look back over the past year. I thought that a year would heal the wounds, but I do still struggle with depression. I have good days more than bad. God has brought many wonderful friends into my life and I am very blessed.

My “friend” did send me an email apologizing again for the way she handled things. I told her I forgave her and she doesn’t need to keep apologizing. I do struggle because she apologized for the way she “handled the situation”, she didn’t apologize for calling me a horrible friend, liar etc….So in my mind I know she still thinks these horrible things about me.

The most difficult day of the week is Sunday because that is when I have to see her at church. Her position is prominent and her ministry is growing very well. I have expressed to my husband that I would love to find a new church so that my worship time with God will help me grow, instead of struggling each week like I’m carrying a deep secret about this woman who can do evil things and I should be telling others and warning them about her so they don’t get “sucked in” like I was.

It’s so difficult for me to watch her be so cheerful and wonderful to everyone, people really like her. She is on top of the world and I am struggling daily. I still feel alone at times. I’m glad for her, I’m not jealous, I just want people to see who she really is so they don’t get hurt by her like I was. I don’t wish this on anybody.

If I could talk openly with her I would tell her how much her horrible words affected my ministries at church, which in turn, affected a lot of other people who I ministered to. I would tell her that she is the reason our home group fell apart. My husband stepped down from leadership in order to protect me from her and now no one has stepped up to be a leader so the group no longer meets.

I would tell her that I no longer direct the girls choir becuase I couldn’t cope with the depression her harsh words caused and buying groceries for my family was a huge task for me, let a lone ministering to others.

I would tell her that words can really hurt a person and she should choose them wisely.

Thanks for listening while I vent my feelings. I think of you often and hope all is well with you!

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