Yep, it's a FB related thing (I know it's the work of Satan & all his little imps) it's thrown up a strange dilemma and I'm interested to hear your thoughts...
When I was at secondary school I was part of a tight little group of 4. We got on brilliantly and the 'leader' for want of a better word, was B (I'll refer to her as Bee as she was Queen Bee of our little gang I guess. The other 3 of us were no wallflowers though and were all fairly laid back, hence Bee's 'leadership'). We all wanted to be Bee's best mate but there were very few bust ups between us from Year 7 all the way to Year 11. WHen it came to A levels choices though, the shit hit the fan...two of our club left to go to college (including myself) and Bee's nose was spectacularly put out of joint. In fact, she never spoke to us again. There was no teenage hissy fit...we just said goodbye as normal one day, then simply never spoke / avoided one another until several years had passed.
Many years later (15 or so!), I met up with the other two of our gang and it was as if no time had passed at all. We had a great time and have kept in contact ever since via texts / FB. We did discuss Bee...after we split up, she went on to another friendship group and totally distanced herself. Looking back with older (wiser?) eyes, I imagine she was very hurt. Or possibly pissed off that her little group of minions had the balls to leave her shadow and move on?!
Anyway, long story short...Bee has reappeared on FB!! She is now friends with one of our group who approached her. She must've seen us other two by now but no direct contact. I admit, this all sounds very silly, but it has throw up feelings of genuine sadness. We're all now grown women, nearly 40, and I cannot believe I'm feeling sad about something that happened (or just wasn't resolved) over 20 years ago!!
So, WWYD? Leave well alone? Send an email saying hello? At one point we were genuinely very close and if we had sorted it at the time, 20 years of friendship could've happened. Or am I reading into this as my 16 year old self and actually that time has gone? When we met up as a three (before Facebook!) we talked about this issue - how we still felt close to each other, we were still the same, just older, but Bee's absence was palpable.
It was so weird seeing Bee's photo again after all this time...and I don't know why I feel so sad about this. Maybe it's the realisation that 20 years go in the blink of an eye and not to leave things unresolved?! What do you think? And thanks for reading this...I feel better for writing it down to a sympathetic listener. Although DH is sympathetic, the world of teenage and female friendships are a closed book to him!!