Just once, just once couldn't you have put your arm around me and say,"it is going to be OK" Just once?

Why is it when you tell me how you feel, you are being honest and I listen. When I try to tell you how I fee, I am trying to make you feel guilty and you walk away. I cry and you walk away, not once, yes more than once.

You say you care but your actions scream you don't and you know what is said about actions.