I'm A Thinker

And I not only think, I know, that to keep my own sanity, that I have to cut a few people out of my life. It isn't because I think I am better, because I know that I'm not, it's because I have helped them all that I can.
Today, when she asked me for something after I already told her I would be put out of my home, it hit me: she never cared, she used me because I have a kind heart. Honestly, I am a mixture of anger, hurt, and repulsed that someone who once called me "family," could be so conniving! I realize everything happens for a reason, but I can't forgive her actions any more.