First up, I’m prepared to be told IABU, but please don’t totally decimate me, because this whole situation has broken my heart into about 324 billion little tiny very spikey pieces.
My childhood “best friend in the whole wide world” who was my number one, tell everything to, speak to everyday person, ghosted me last February. I am not 100% certain on what I have or haven’t done, because in the six months before that I was psychotic, I have limited memory, and still today only have pieces of Fragmented information and half bits of my life from about June 2017-January 2018.
The mental illness made me do many risky, dangerous and down right horrific things. I started fights, tried to kill myself, and presented for a late term termination of my pregnancy because I believed inanimate objects were going to harm us and I had to save my baby by sending them to heaven where they’d be safe.
So I know I could very easily have done something during this time that caused damage to our friendship.
(I fucked things up with another friend during this time, by ghosting her on her wedding day (because it was 3 weeks after the TOP, and i had started to gain insight and her baby was due the same day as mine, I couldn’t cope)
I don’t know why things happened the way they did, and I love her more than anything in the world, and always will.
I would love one day to be able to explain all of this to her. Because she is so truly amazing, she’s just had her 3rd child DD2 and they both look so well.
I would love to one day be able to ask what went wrong, explain and find out, I don’t think for a second that I will ever get the chance but I want to make sure I didn’t hurt her, or that she knows it wasn’t with any intent.
Thanks if you’ve got this far. And I probably won’t ever get a chance to see her again, and explain myself, nor would I know where to start if I had the chance. I just miss her, and I am so sorry.
If you’ve had time to read this thank you 100000 x over.