Clearly, we have
very different definitions of 'true friendship'. I tell my friends painful truths all the time -
anybody will lie & grin in your face and hold the truth behind your back - it takes someone who really loves and cares about you to tell you a truth that might break your heart and save your life all at once.
I couldn't have it on my conscience - knowing that I knew, and not telling her?
Wouldn't be me. And I'd be the friend who
dumped a friend who knew, and didn't tell me - that ain't no kind of
friend - esp. with the ish that's going around? I'm sorry. A 'friend' who holds my life in her hands and doesn't even bother to let me know is worse than an enemy. At least the friend is
supposed to give a damn about me..... damn!