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Input: I am sad for the people Bill left behind but I’m not grieving for him. I met Bill when I was 17, Bill was 18 we knew all the same people. Bill started dating my  friend Jane a year after they met. I’ve known Jane since we were 5, she met Bill a few months after me.



3 years later Bill &amp; Jane are still going out &amp; some people I know started getting into drugs, Bill was one of them. Jane was 3 months pregnant. After Bill &amp; Janes kid is born everyone who had gotten into drugs now has a drug problem.


4 years pass in that time the drug problem has taken over their lives. Bill got Jane into drugs shortly after their kid was born. Towards the last of those years Jane got pregnant again. It’s about that time I cut contact completely from Bill, Jane &amp; everybody else doing drugs.


Finally 4 year later (Now) I’ve had minimal contact with either of them since I cut contact. Jane got clean &amp; Bill did the same after she did. They shaped up &amp; seemed like a happy family.


This past Monday Bill got killed by another driver in a car accident (he was the only one in the car)


 I knew Bill for 11 years. In that time he wasn’t a great or horrible friend &amp; we spent a lot of time together. Bill ruined Janes life by getting her addicted to drugs it changed who she was. The only good thing Bill ever did was give her those kids she loves so much. I hate him for what he did and for letting his kids/family struggle in their early years. I hate looking around &amp; seeing the friends I did keep in touch with devastated by grief. So yea I’m sad but only for the people he hurt and left behind, I honestly don’t feel grief for his passing in fact I think I hate/resent him for his actions in life.

TL:DR- Bill my friend of a decade died Monday, I’ve known his fiancé Jane for 20+ years. I don’t care that Bill died. Bill got himself &amp; Jane addicted to drugs and was a shitty dad in his kids early years. I do feel bad for our mutual friends, Bills wife, his kids &amp; the rest of his family. But I don’t weap for Bill in fact I think I hate/resent him for his actions in life.




 



not caring that my estranged friend died