There’s no way I can achieve even a slice of happiness being associated with back-stabbing, jealous relatives. Hell, I don’t even have more than them. But I have figured out why they dislike me: I DON’T AGREE WITH EVEYTHING THEY DO OR SAY.

I don’t think it’s funny or exciting to become involved with martied men then claim you can’t find one good man. That type of situation breaks up marriages and families, but females find it something to laugh about. Not cool at all.

I refuse to blame others for mistakes/problems I brought on myself. For years, my relatives-old and young-have been blaming me and whoever else when they suffer the consequences for their actions.

I’m not the type of woman who repeats the same thing over and over and over just to hear myself talk.

And I don’t make complaining about nothing an occupation that I get paid for.

So, it will benefit me to live my life without the Drama Feeders.