I cleaned out my friend's list on Facebook again. At this rate I will have two friends by the end of June.
The lack of sympathy from supposed friends prompted the latest clean out. I had my cat of more than 16 years put to sleep. Life for Pogo had become painful. I took him to the vet for the final time though it broke my heart. I posted about my heartbreak on Facebook. About half of my "friends" bothered to say something about my loss. More than one day went by before I began unfriending people to allow everyone the chance to see my post. Only a couple spoke up.
I needed my friends. Only a few came through. The rest proved they were not really my friends.