So. A bit of background to the story:
My closest friend is a guy, let's call him Frank. Frank and I spent a lot of time together, going out before I had DD and still met up, went for coffee, etc. Normal friendship.
He then decided that he would get a bit flirty over text and I had no problem with this. I didn't rise to it but I had to know if this was how he felt when he had a drink in, or all the time. I can deal with either answer but not knowing was going to drive me crazy. He never answered. A few weeks later, I hit my limit and exploded when my depression pulled me down and I needed to know where I stood. We stopped talking for a few weeks and I messaged to say I was sorry for being Super Bitch and asked if we could talk. He agreed. Nothing happened. The next time I text him, he wasn't keen on replying when I cried for help - I was in a pretty bad place mentally. I have since sent one message and had no reply. Fine.
A mutual friend of ours was round and mentioned she had seen him during the time we weren't talking and he had been ranting on, depressed, that women were shit and relationships weren't worth it, yada yada.
I assume he has some feelings for me and I feel responsible for him getting into the state she described.
What do I do? Do I try to get him to talk to me? Or do I leave well alone? If I do the latter, I have a feeling that will be game over between us. I seriously need help with this shit - it's driving me crackers and the devil is trying to make work for my idle thumbs. And I miss my best mate 