I have never had what I could call a best friend. The sort that has your back above all others, that thinks of you first and shares all your secrets or whatever it is best friends do. And it makes me sad. I have plenty of lovely friends but often there seems to be a cut-off where their best friend is the priority and it makes you feel second best or not invited. It's been going on for so long in my head that I think I am hypersensitive to it.
I have a good friend but her best friend is getting possessive and snarky about us hanging out. So now I feel I have to back off...