I posted , then DS went into melt down and I've only just come back to see replies. A lot of what has been said is what I fear: that she sees me as intrusive etc.
I don't think I represented myself well in my OP. I'd describe myself as a proper introvert, ( a self-employed at home workaholic before I had my DCs). I could go weeks without seeing anyone. I'm definitely not a gossip: people seem to tell me stuff I assume they don't tell others, I think because they see me as an outsider. I generally choose to spend my time with DH and DCs rather than socialise with others. My naturally introverted nature is why I think I'm ACUTELY aware of the change in meet-ups with this other woman. It wasn't always like this.
I DO feel I have been talking too much. I ask the 'normal' questions: how are you, how's work, have you got plans for the weekend. But I would never pry. If I let a silence grow, deliberately to give her space to talk, it gets awful. So I find myself talking way more than I'm personally comfortable with. I try to find things I know she is properly interested in, like gardening, but nothing comes back. If THAT is what she's giving the looks about then it's fucking unfair.
It's the shift. I just feel a bit WTF?! I haven't inserted myself into her life, but found myself there I assumed through growing 'friendship', which may sound naff.
I have genuinely wondered if she has been diagnosed with an awful illness, but I would never ask something like that. I assumed she'd tell me in her time if that was the case (maybe it still is). I have wondered if it's depression, which I have suffered from myself in the past.
We've been on holiday together - her suggestion - I would never suggest that frankly. She's asked me to be the emergency contact for her DD. Stuff that I think is intensely personal (by my barometer anyway).
She's talked about her job and pressures extensively in the past, which is why I suppose I'm highlighting this now as (yet another) moment where something doesn't quite feel right. It isn't that this particular thing is a great betrayal, it's just the most recent 'difference' in measuring change. There are many, and all would probably seem trivial, but a drip drip accumulation has led me where I am now.
I've had a growing sense of disquiet, coupled with real confusion over about a year: I've known her for about 6 years now. I dislike feeling unsure and uncomfortable. But yesterday's little looks between her and her DH were definitely off, then today's job news... I would stab myself in the eye rather than spend time with someone who couldn't be bothered, or invade their space.
My gut reaction is 'just fuck off now'. I'm more than happy to be on my own. But when meet-ups have tailed off in the past, she's expressed unhappiness about it. Referred to them as HER 'lifeline' for fucks sake?! This is partly why I e stick it out: if it is a mental health issue, I don't want to disappear on her. However, the little looks have really pissed me off. I can tell you 100% that I won't be volunteering even the most trivial detail about my life again, but that genuinely relegates us to polite acquaintances and on that basis I should not be the person called if her child falls and breaks an arm (IMO).
The one question I haven't asked is 'Are you OK?' I really don't feel like I can now. In the past I absolutely would have, but I feel like doors have been shut and that WOULD be intrusive now.
I would love to dodge meet ups but when other mums are around, I'd be cheating myself and DCs (one of the meet ups is as a group). The really awkward one is where our kids go to the same class, and it's just us waiting for them to finish. I asked DH to go instead a couple of weeks ago because I couldn't face trying to sustain 'normality'. When he got back I asked how it was and he said 'I just talked at 'X' for a solid hour; she said nothing'.
It was her suggestion we met on Sunday. I am wondering if she's doing it just for her DD to play with mine, but frankly I'm not OK with being 'used' if she's just tolerating my presence. Incidentally, while DH and I were chatting to fill the void, her DH was surfing the net on his phone, saying nothing (that makes us sound like a couple of empty headed weirdos chatting away but we're not like that at all). Honestly, the more I think about it the more I think I can't be bothered with them. But it is bizarre. Oh, and I wouldn't describe her as bitchy at all, not normally.