The Death of an Old Friend: Letting Go of Toxicity, and the Quiet Grief That Follows Losing an old friend, even one you've chosen to cut out of your life, is a strange and bittersweet experience. I made the difficult decision to block and distance myself from someone who, over time, became toxic—a constant drain on my energy and emotional well-being. Letting go wasn’t easy, but it was necessary. When I heard of her passing, I

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幾秒內	Mayskie Mai Em mimaikikay	felt a grief that I hadn't anticipated. It wasn't the kind of grief that comes from love or deep friendship, but more from the emptiness of what could have been, what once was. The loss felt distant, yet real—a reminder of the time and energy spent, the memories now tainted by pain. I know I made the right choice, but that doesn’t stop the sadness from creeping in. I wish I could have given her the chance to heal, to find peace, but I also know I had to find my own first.