"There is none as blind as he who refuses to see."

It has to be so easy for you to sit there on your high horse looking down you nose at me, pointing your finger whiles telling me what I think and how I feel, judging me because of what you have decided that I am rather than making the effort to look at the real me. So easy to hold on to stubborn and silent pride rather than discussing the problem and attempt to find a solution to it. So easy to never think about what you did and what role it all plays.