This is a bit woe is me, but I have never had what’s even close to a best friend, and I’m starting to wonder if I have missed out.
This thought is inspired by two completely non related things over the weekend.
Firstly, horribly, my brother’s best friend died suddenly at the weekend, in his early 30s.
He and my brother flat shared at uni, and they were pretty much inseparable for 13 years, in their younger days, they were into all sorts. But, while my brother chose sobriety, marriage, kids and a life in the country, his friend carried on.
Although they spoke or messaged pretty much daily, my brother had to limit his actual contact with his BF because he’s not got the best self control when given temptation.
But my brother has told me in the past he sees (saw) BF as more of a brother than my other brother, because they are completely different, with nothing in common other than DNA.
So obviously, he’s gutted, he feels like he’s lost a brother.
Then sheer coincidence, I saw a post on FB, three mates I sort of hung around with at school were celebrating their annual best friends reunion.
I have always had plenty of “mates” and a busy social life, but I can honestly say I have never had a friend I feel like that about. I was always on the periphery of groups growing up, I was sometimes asked to social occasions, other times not, always an afterthought. I once asked who I thought was my closest friend how come they had all gone out one night and not asked me, she said “We don’t arrange it, we all just turn up, because we know where everyone will be.” I turned up, on my own one night, they weren’t there, they had arranged to go somewhere else instead. So I started to realise that I probably wasn’t their number one priority.
Anyway, my question is, is having a best friend all it’s cracked up to be?
I have a DH (at the moment, we’re “working through some issues”) and 2 DC, plus family and friends so I’m not in anyway ungrateful.
Just wondering what’s “the norm” and if I’m missing out!