My experience with 46 ounces.

I always had a throbbing headache because of my problems at home and I would just want some alone time.

But she would keep approaching me to talk about her problems.

I had bigger problems than her.

She was not understanding that I needed space and I was going there to get some peace of mind.

She was forcing the friendship.

Inspite of that I always put her needs first and helped her with her problems, even though I wanted to be alone and heal.

I loved her even though she was inconveniencing me.

I always sweet and polite.

It’s only when she hurt me brutally and gaslighted me that I drew a boundary and said I don’t want to speak to you.

After that I was sexually assaulted and the male staff kept ogling at my cleavage.

Whatever happened to me was serious.

So I complained.

She texted saying sorry and I drew a boundary again and said I don’t want to speak.

Because people are not seeing how serious what happened to me was.

They tried to force me to talk to her.

So I complained again.

Also, there was absolutely nothing happening in the friendship other than her approaching me to talk about her problems whenever I go there.

So I decided to end it.

I don’t think I did anything wrong.

I was right on my part.

I was treated so barbaricly by them.