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		<title>Morishigejoe: Created page with &quot;Dear Josh,  There is a very big part of me that wishes your very existence out of my consciousness but I know there is still much to learn from you because I can&#039;t stop but ru...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;Dear Josh,  There is a very big part of me that wishes your very existence out of my consciousness but I know there is still much to learn from you because I can&amp;#039;t stop but ru...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dear Josh,&lt;br /&gt;
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There is a very big part of me that wishes your very existence out of my consciousness but I know there is still much to learn from you because I can&amp;#039;t stop but running through negative states of mind whenever I think of you and the way you&amp;#039;ve been treating me. I think its very hard because in the past you have been so kind to me and have been so generous but there are states of mind that I get into that just make me have so much hatred towards you and it makes me feel terrible. I think about all the good will I&amp;#039;ve vested into our friendship and how I&amp;#039;ve done as much as I could to get projects done that you wanted. I remember watching the calendars, the rain, the soil, and stressing daily about projects you have asked of me. I remember great times drinking and smoking and drinking and smoking and it makes me sad that all those times are over shadowed by what I feel to be your greed and myopic view. I don&amp;#039;t know this to be the case but I feel it in the way you&amp;#039;ve treated me, I feel it in the way that I am no longer feel welcome around you. I&amp;#039;ve spent hours upon hours questioning myself and my actions, yes there have been things that I said I&amp;#039;d do but wasn&amp;#039;t able to do but when I look back on all the things I have done I feel mostly very hurt by your flat-out purposeful passive-aggressive attitude. Those I hold dear simply say label you an asshole at leave it at that, but it is not my personality to do such things. I feel you are much to full of yourself to begin to see the complex world that I&amp;#039;ve been dealt but at the same time I too am guilty of resentment of your world and in such state I cannot and could not see things from your perspective. Once upon a time you told me to look at things through your perspective which I had done time and time again to the best of my abilities but when you said such a statement made me truly feel that you&amp;#039;ve never took a serious look into things from my perspective. I feel you have no idea how much time and energy it takes to raise 2 children full-time, barely scrapping to get by, selling your most valuable possessing to put a comfortable roof and play room over your children&amp;#039;s head.  I try to shake my pride, I try to shake you face, I try to shake the whole situation out of my consciousness but there it sticks like a knife through my temple. This is why I sit here writing this, maybe to share with you someday, maybe for you to stumble upon someday. But for now, it is for myself because I cannot get our friendship out of my head and I cannot stop doubting my actions and dissecting things no longer dissectible. I try to look at the ways I&amp;#039;ve let you down, the under-watering and feeding of the trees, the weed on your 5th wheels floor, and only making you a clean pound. I feel guilt for the trees and hope they flourish but I&amp;#039;m learning and I&amp;#039;ve been trying and unfortunately my family has always been the highest priority but I did sacrifice a lot for you hoping it would fruit into something good for them but alas the fruit is nowhere to be found like your friendship and understanding. You&amp;#039;ve money to make and people to impress. How I wanted to impress you and those on the hill but it was not in the cards. Sorry.&lt;br /&gt;
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Your friend,&lt;br /&gt;
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Joe.&lt;br /&gt;
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An open letter to Josh McKee&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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