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Originally Posted by Bossnass
May be an insight:
Last summer I was working a stupid amount of hours a week and I had very little free time.
A friend, who five years ago I would have described as my best friend, went through a similar breakup with his 5 year cohabitating girlfriend. He left me a message, I didn't get around to returning it for almost a week. I did manage to meet him at a bar a couple weeks later; he was still in a bitter stage and whined about her and what she had done for most the night. I ignored his next couple messages because I thought my little free time was too precious to dwell on his breakup process.
I felt like an ass. I told him after yet another message (and a silly post on his livejournal about him feeling neglected designed to get a response) that I wanted to go out... on the condition that he not mention her for the entire night.
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except, I don't talk about her at all, in fact, it's even more reason for me to want to have my friends talk to me, even the mundane things, they keep me focused and away from thinking about all the stupid things she's been saying to me lately.
However, ignore me, leave me alone, don't be a friend, don't return calls, whatever... That doesn't help my friendship one bit.