It’s been 14 years now and I still dream about my ex friend and cry when I remember her and what I’ve lost. When we lost touch We never argued but we did (I feel ) lose respect for each other . I have reflected on my own behaviour in the decline of the friendship and I can see that I wasn’t a brilliant friend as in the sense that I was battling undiagnosed mental health conditions. And so wrapped up in raising my children that I didn’t allow enough time for the friendship or appreciate her enough. I regret that immensely. I feel that we weren’t honest with each other and in the end just annoyed one another.
I did try and contact her some years ago just to say that I hoped she was doing ok and that I thought about her often. I didn’t really expect a reply and I certainly didn’t receive one.
I just can’t forget about her. I miss her.