I Hate Your Friends and They...

Sometimes, it's not about them—it's about what they represent. The laughter that feels exclusionary, the inside jokes that build walls, or the way they look at you like you're an interruption in their perfect circle.

This isn't a call for drama. It's a quiet admission: I don't always get along with the people you love. And maybe that says more about me than them—but I’m trying to be honest.

Friendships are mirrors. When I dislike someone close to you, I’m often wrestling with my own insecurities, fears, or past hurts. Still, naming it helps. So here it is: I hate your friends… and they probably sense it too.