Bleu
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I’m not even sure why I’m writing this tonight. I guess the sad thoughts have overrun my thoughts tonight. Normally, I don’t talk about them because I have a bottling up my issues problem, but for some reason I just feel like asking the question. I’m just trying so hard not to cry my eyes out like an idiot while writing this...
Forewarning this is a tad lengthy, I apologize. Scroll down for the short version;
I use to have a best friend who’ve I known since I was a young child, back when I was 6. We became best friends when we were around 10, and remained best friends for years. So it was over a decade worth of friendship.
Her and I were inseparable. I truly thought of her like a sister to me. We did everything together, always side by side. We had one of those bonds where we would talk all day and all night and never did we get tired of another.
When we got to High School, our friendship still lasted. We barely had any classes together but we met at the same spot every day for our breaks.
By senior year though, we had a falling out, which was lengthy. But, by the end of the year on our graduation night I reached out, took the entire blame and said I didn’t want to her hear her sorry, and we mended our friendship.
A year later, I guess we sort of started to drift. I don’t even remember talking to her at all that entire year, oddly, even though my text show otherwise. Depression plagued my mind. By the end of the year which was 2018, I fell off the face of the Earth basically. Not on purpose, I was in denial about being affected by depression, and busy gaining weight, and sleeping my life away.
Anyways, she reached out to tell me something important after one month of her not hearing from me and was concerned. Even her mom was alarmed and wondered where I had gone since nobody heard from me.
When I comb back through the memory though, I realized our “drifting” may of stemmed from her going to college (I chose not to) and her having that life of her own, plus a new best friend who she kept calling her best friend in the first months. I guess it did hurt me, but I never realized. That wasn’t the reason for our friendship fall out though. Thinking of it now, it definitely was some natural drifting.
Skipping the story, in 2019 a few months in, it went downhill again. I awfully sabotaged our entire friendship over the dumbest reason, which was immature-petty and poor because I didn’t communicate how I felt and what was indirectly hurting me.
Basically, I sort of “ghosted” not completely, but for the most part I would ignore her Snapchats, and never like her photos. (Immature behaviour.)
Then on her birthday I didn’t reach out to wish her one. Then, weeks later posted videos of myself having good times with a mutual friend she loathed, and wanted nothing to do with. After this month, I noticed I officially “lost” her. If I messaged her, she left me on read. So altogether I continued the “ghosting” process.
For a whole year she would throw shade at me with ex-friends of mine to get back at me. It was what I deserved.
Mid-2020 I officially deleted her off my social media. I couldn’t take it anymore. She would always check my Snapchat stories which was optional, and every time I saw her name and couldn’t speak to her it drove me crazy.
Now it’s 2021. We still have not spoke. Since the end of 2019 she’s been on my mind for almost every day. There will be periods where I bawl my eyes out out of the blue because I feel blue.
I don’t know why I miss her so much. Loneliness, or genuine missing? But, all I know is I haven’t been able to move on, barely healed, and live in regret and I utterly hate myself. I’m broken.
I think the saddest part of it all too is. I don’t think she misses me, finally happy-thriving (based on what I saw of her social media when people informed me). While my ridicule self feels hollow. I’m not a thought in her mind.
One of the last three things she told me was, “I miss you”, “I could never replace you”, “I miss your laugh” all so direct. Though, in the end I think these were just empty lies she fed me.
I really wish it didn’t hurt, I wish we hadn’t fallen out. I wish I had my best friend still.
[Too long, didn’t read summary]:
* “Broke up” with my lifelong best friend two years ago over the stupidest, immature and pathetic reason.
* Miss her every, single day. Haven’t moved on, feel pathetic because she sure of has, is thriving and I doubt think she thinks of me.
Now, for the big question for everyone, ever had a friendship breakup of your own? Did they ever come back? Do you still miss them? What happen which led to losing your best friend?
Forewarning this is a tad lengthy, I apologize. Scroll down for the short version;
I use to have a best friend who’ve I known since I was a young child, back when I was 6. We became best friends when we were around 10, and remained best friends for years. So it was over a decade worth of friendship.
Her and I were inseparable. I truly thought of her like a sister to me. We did everything together, always side by side. We had one of those bonds where we would talk all day and all night and never did we get tired of another.
When we got to High School, our friendship still lasted. We barely had any classes together but we met at the same spot every day for our breaks.
By senior year though, we had a falling out, which was lengthy. But, by the end of the year on our graduation night I reached out, took the entire blame and said I didn’t want to her hear her sorry, and we mended our friendship.
A year later, I guess we sort of started to drift. I don’t even remember talking to her at all that entire year, oddly, even though my text show otherwise. Depression plagued my mind. By the end of the year which was 2018, I fell off the face of the Earth basically. Not on purpose, I was in denial about being affected by depression, and busy gaining weight, and sleeping my life away.
Anyways, she reached out to tell me something important after one month of her not hearing from me and was concerned. Even her mom was alarmed and wondered where I had gone since nobody heard from me.
When I comb back through the memory though, I realized our “drifting” may of stemmed from her going to college (I chose not to) and her having that life of her own, plus a new best friend who she kept calling her best friend in the first months. I guess it did hurt me, but I never realized. That wasn’t the reason for our friendship fall out though. Thinking of it now, it definitely was some natural drifting.
Skipping the story, in 2019 a few months in, it went downhill again. I awfully sabotaged our entire friendship over the dumbest reason, which was immature-petty and poor because I didn’t communicate how I felt and what was indirectly hurting me.
Basically, I sort of “ghosted” not completely, but for the most part I would ignore her Snapchats, and never like her photos. (Immature behaviour.)
Then on her birthday I didn’t reach out to wish her one. Then, weeks later posted videos of myself having good times with a mutual friend she loathed, and wanted nothing to do with. After this month, I noticed I officially “lost” her. If I messaged her, she left me on read. So altogether I continued the “ghosting” process.
For a whole year she would throw shade at me with ex-friends of mine to get back at me. It was what I deserved.
Mid-2020 I officially deleted her off my social media. I couldn’t take it anymore. She would always check my Snapchat stories which was optional, and every time I saw her name and couldn’t speak to her it drove me crazy.
Now it’s 2021. We still have not spoke. Since the end of 2019 she’s been on my mind for almost every day. There will be periods where I bawl my eyes out out of the blue because I feel blue.
I don’t know why I miss her so much. Loneliness, or genuine missing? But, all I know is I haven’t been able to move on, barely healed, and live in regret and I utterly hate myself. I’m broken.
I think the saddest part of it all too is. I don’t think she misses me, finally happy-thriving (based on what I saw of her social media when people informed me). While my ridicule self feels hollow. I’m not a thought in her mind.
One of the last three things she told me was, “I miss you”, “I could never replace you”, “I miss your laugh” all so direct. Though, in the end I think these were just empty lies she fed me.
I really wish it didn’t hurt, I wish we hadn’t fallen out. I wish I had my best friend still.
[Too long, didn’t read summary]:
* “Broke up” with my lifelong best friend two years ago over the stupidest, immature and pathetic reason.
* Miss her every, single day. Haven’t moved on, feel pathetic because she sure of has, is thriving and I doubt think she thinks of me.
Now, for the big question for everyone, ever had a friendship breakup of your own? Did they ever come back? Do you still miss them? What happen which led to losing your best friend?