The Dark Side of Female Friendships: Wolfsbane vs. Monets

The Dark Side of Female Friendships: Wolfsbane vs. Monets

I approached adulthood with an overgrown innocence that made life both whimsical and dangerous.

I’ve always loved people. There’s nothing that waters my garden more than human connection. To build bridges, to let people in, and to be let in. I believed people. I trusted their words. I wholeheartedly felt that everyone I encountered was good and wanted to spread goodness.

Until I was scorned. Until I no longer saw new people as exciting opportunities to grow, but as warning signs. Until I lost confidence not only in the human race, but in my own ability to judge and assess situations. Do you know how terrifying, how debilitating it is to lose confidence in that? It was a loss of independence. I no longer felt safe, or able to keep myself safe. I clung to those who withstood the test of time and shut everyone else out.

Why?

Because I encountered both wolfsbane and Monets.

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