I had an accident a few months back which left me in hospital. I was in a serious condition and there was genuine belief that my heart might just have stopped. Thankfully (and obviously) it didn’t… but I constantly think of that day and how the accident happened. It’s left me in an emotional and physical mess.
Weve been friends for around 15 years, supported each other through all sorts of things and we genuinely think of each other as sisters. We’ve lived together for a short time, travelled together, leant each other substantial amounts of money. Just very close. We now live down the road from each other, but since my accident I’ve been staying at my in-laws 30 minutes away.
The accident was 3 months ago. In that time, she’s phoned me once (about a month after it happened), and visited me once (for 20 minutes on her way to another friends house). She takes weeks to reply to messages, and generally never asks how I am. I don’t send texts all about me either - I ask about things she’s doing and just text like we used to.
she’s constantly posting pictures on social medias of nights out, pictures of her with her dog on walks, pictures of her visiting London last weekend…
Im ready to be flamed and/or handed my arse on a plate for being so precious… but aibu to be upset? If the roles were reversed I’d be making a real effort to stay in contact and to help her