Part 1
Maybe I'm the asshole friend who's too weak to take the heat. When a good person and friend should just understand the shortcomings of the other and accept whatever pain or perceived disrespect that comes my way... because they probably didn't mean it... right?

Part 2
Do I really want to be that good friend?

(I realize this is the first Revelation post in the series but, assuming that I've had revelations before in my life, I'd rather not start the  ticker at #1 so instead we're going wtih one of my favorite numbers... 9. Kindly, deal with it, as this is my blog)