It’s unfortunate that no matter what you do, who you are, how kind you try to be and how considerate you are, you still end up with enemies.

Enemies sometimes take joy in trying to pull you down if they can.

I’m pretty sure it’s been said, that some of the nicest people have the most enemies. Messed up as that is.

I try to mend things if I feel I have hurt or offended someone. But sometimes that doesn’t matter. Some people will just keep disliking you, no matter what you do or don’t do.

I found out this reality recently. And it hurts.

It hurts to know anyone is thinking ill of you. Even if you feel you have done no wrong.

Yet another obstacle in life I must overcome and I will overcome. Just right now, it’s raw and it hurts.