1, that I became muslim . This happened to a majority of my friends. I am still the same person . I am still me. Just wanting to get closer to god and found happiness.
2, that I got engaged to my husband 3 months after meeting him . Still together after 14 years and expecting our 5th child. Said it's too soon and she doesnt approve and then her relationship went down the toilet and I didnt say anything judgemental, just that I was sorry and asked if she can work things out.
3, fell out with another friend because I became muslim I was no longer a clubbing and pubbing partner. We can still do other things.
4, fell out with another friend , because she chose to go the pub with her boyfriends mates rather than be my labour partner. I found that very upsetting and ridiculous bearing in mind I have known her since she was 7 years old and I was 11. And she didnt really know her boyfriends mates. My husband was practically pleading with her on phone to come to the hospital as she had said she is so desperate to come and be there with me. Shes also their god mother. She didnt come and instead rocked up the next day with chocolate and then after that Havent seen her sadly. That was w years plus.
4, I met up with an old school friend of mine. She dropped out of school and never heard from her for years until I popped into town one day, swapped numbers and Facebook's. Oh my gosh. I had to drop her like it was hot. Literally one thousand messages a day and all questions. Where is your husband , who is your husband, I'd like to meet him, what does he do, why is there big age gaps in your first and second child, when did you marry, what's your husband like, where did you meet, what's his last name I want to find him on Facebook. I mean seriously,who the hell tells a friend you haven't seen for over 10 years I want to find your husband on Facebook. Some of the questions were ok to answer. Everyone asks how long you been together and so on, but come on.
But when she asked for my husbands surname to locate him on Facebook, grow up. I told her my husbands name was Michael and then as a surname predictive text was Jackson, yarted howling deciding whether I should reply with that. then deleted because it sounded so ridiculous and then said Michael Burrito which to be honest was even more funny than Michael Jackson. In the end I cut contact. I found that ridiculous. I thought next she was gonna ask for his blood type and a urine sample haha