Re: Call: Jamie/Seven
Yeah but you need to leave room for how I feel. That shit, with the intervention? That was about me, and my family. Yeah, they pulled you in. But that was about me. I didn't have a chance to feel anything about it, before your feels were involved. I didn't even get to think about how it made me feel that my sisters were that freaked out, that upset, that Mars thought maybe I'd need a fucking organ donor, because we had to start with how you felt about it. [He's moving.]
It was my stuff. And when I told you that it matters to me, like, it way fucking matters to me what my sibs think, you told me you didn't give a fuck, you only cared about me. Which for the record, if you care about me, you care about how my sibs feel. It was about you, instead of about me. And you left a fucking voicemail in which you dropped something fucking major, in the middle of something that was about my family. Not about me. Not about you, and I'm never, ever going to not feel like that was about my family, and not about me. You can feel all the shit you feel, man. But like, don't crowd me out. Don't make how I feel matter less, especially if it's not how you want me to feel.