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Now today's first story comes from BDH, J.S.J, and it says,

I the asshole for ruining my cousin's wedding.

I'm going to keep it brief because I genuinely feel like I'm being gaslit by everyone.

But also, maybe I'm not seeing my own role in this situation.

In uni, I had a very brief sort of

relationship with a guy on my course. I ended it because I felt like I needed to learn independence.

I've never lived on my own. My mom and dad coddled me and paid for my expenses, cooked for me,

did my laundry, etc. He was looking to settle down and I really wasn't. I wanted

to learn to be on my own for a bit and he wanted to marry someone he could take care of.

We went our separate ways, finished uni, got jobs, etc. My cousin got married the other day.

The guy I was previously talking to attended with his wife. She also attended our

uni and was on the same course. I wasn't really fussed by seeing them. They've clearly moved on

and I'm loving life right now, having that independence I've been wanting. It's all chill until

his wife comes up to our table. She asked me why she didn't see me at graduation.

For context, I didn't attend our graduation ceremony because both of my grandmothers

have passed away and it was their funeral.

I didn't really care about missing graduation because I got horrible social anxiety anyway

and the thought of being seen by that many people freaked me

out.

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