Though I'm torn between wanting to write everything I've thought and felt about this very personal situation here, I think its probably better that I don't. Or at least that I give a very minuscule version of actual events.
The condensed version is this:
I have been friends with this girl (E) for approximately seven years, beginning in 9th grade. I posted this on my facebook:
E shit a wig and flipped out. I felt E had been avoiding me, though the whole post was not directed at her. Not my best nor most eloquent post. E gave me a piece of her mind, and I gave her a little of mine. E deleted and removed me from facebook no chance to even talk our issues through. E made it abundantly clear that she was upset and through with me and tired of my "abuse". I made it clear that I was clueless as to what had set her off before this event, as she seemed to have been angry at me for awhile. I therefore decided to give her that and remove her from my life as much as possible as that is what she seemed to want. I won't beg nor push myself on anyone.
But its a cycle I've seen before over and over again. I know the outcome and I know what will be asked of me in the future. I also know that my response will be "no". "No, I won't let us go back to where we were until you have sought a modicum of help". Though its not appropriate to discuss here, E has some instability, which has caused most of our problems in the past. And I can't handle it before. You wanted "out", you're staying "out" and I hope you are ok with sticking to that decision, because its a permanent one unless my one condition is met. Harsh, but true, because at some point I need to think about what is going to be best for me in the long run. And the drama is only going to hurt me.
Hopefully I can get some knitting up soon.
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