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Brenda Booth5 said:If my own friend ever opened up to me about what you shared with your group, I’d actually realize just how much courage it takes to get those words out... and I’d really respect her for it.
Assuming you hadn't said a word to her, would she have even considered your relationship "fine" from her perspective? If that were the case, you could have easily kept quiet just to spare her the "poor thing" confusion.
At the end of the day, you had your own internal psychological reasons for being somewhat dishonest... but what exactly was her justification for this kind of friendship?
Just to be clear, all this "massive dishonesty" she keeps bringing up basically boils down to the fact that I wouldn't admit when an action from her or our social circle actually hurt my feelings more than I let on. I wasn't pretending everything was fine just to bail on the group or throw it in their faces later; I just learned how to handle certain situations internally—things that might seem trivial to others but hit me hard. Since I was raised to believe my opinions and needs mattered less, I just dealt with it privately and moved forward with the relationship without issue. I never ever dragged those things out, even now while she’s digging up all sorts of irrelevant nonsense. I refused to play that low, dirty card.
She doesn't need an excuse. She insists she's right, claiming she just can't be around me anymore because I don't see things clearly and that I need to understand why she can't consider people like me friends.
The worst part is feeling like a fool for trying to apologize to her and explaining every little detail she twisted, which honestly just signaled to her that she might have a point. But she doesn't. It's only taken a few days for me to realize that. Honestly, it doesn't matter; I have no intention of reaching out to tell her that, because someone like her isn't worth the effort. Is there any point in talking to someone who has already decided they're done with me? Someone to whom the things I shared—things that are genuinely heavy and have been weighing on me for a while now—mean absolutely nothing?
You lay out all your vulnerabilities to someone, and they just mock you and laugh—not just behind your back, but to your face—and then have the nerve to claim they're a true friend while hoping I'll be "smarter" next time so I don't "ruin" every relationship. Fine. I'll be smarter about judging people, because I clearly screwed up big time with her..