I’ve posted this on a similar thread some time ago,
Had a best friend of 10 years. Met through work but became friends outside of work, holidayed together (both just us and she’s joined some of my family holidays), she’d attended some special family occasions (big birthdays, weddings etc), at one point, I even moved in with her and her Mum for a short time after a break up.
At my 30th Birthday party, she was one of the people involved in an argument that ended up with me almost having a physical altercation with my boyfriend’s (now husband’s) best friend when defending her honour, with the police being called and the party ending early. Whilst she certainly wasn’t the only guilty party involved in the drama, it became apparent afterwards having spoken to a number of other friends and family who’d witnessed the events, that much of root cause of the situation was due to her behaviour and the nasty/pointed comments she had been directing towards my DH all night.
When I spoke to her a few days later, I got a halfhearted apology and didn’t feel she took any real accountability for her actions and role in it. Regardless, I chose to accept her apology and move on as she was my best friend and our relationship was important to me.
Then about 6 months later, I was due to travel down to see her for the day and stay the Sunday night at hers (I had moved to the North West about 2.5 hours drive away). Late the evening before (I’d already packed) she text to say she was now going to a family BBQ at her brother’s house, so was cancelling. Not only did this leave me having to arrange a hotel at short notice (I had meetings on the Monday in the local office to where she lived so still needed to make the drive) but I was really hurt that she hadn’t even considered inviting me along. I knew her family well (as I said, I’d previously lived with her and her Mum for 6 months), got on well with them all and if the situation had been reversed, she’d have been invited along without a second thought.
I started to reassess the whole basis of our relationship and I realised it had always been on her terms. I’d always been the one putting in the effort, always the one doing the travelling to see her (for the majority of our friendship I’d lived near Manchester and she was Oxford way), and was always the one having to accommodate and compromise what we did, where we went/ate etc based on what she did and didn’t like.
I decided to step back and, except for one email from her that I ultimately chose not to reply to, we haven’t spoken since. That was 2012.
I still occasionally think of her and am a little sad that I’ve no idea how she is or what her life is like now. I do miss parts of the friendship we had as there are some great memories of our 10 years as friends and I have considered reaching out a few times over the years. But, just as with romantic relationships, I believe things end for a reason and that it’s ok that not every person stays in your life forever.
What’s the saying, some people are in your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime….