a friend of mine wrote me an e-mail. after 6 jears of not talking to each other or seeing each other.
i try to remember what happend to us. she moved away, i visited her, something was awkward (i think it had something to do with her boyfriend who didn't seem interested in getting to know me and her getting angry about her boyfriend and me not connecting ...and me feeling she was glossing over her future perspective) but we didn't had a fight, actually we tried to talk about it afterwards. but then we had less and less contact and finally didn't hear of each other anymore. a short time after that she broke up the contact to nearly everybody we both knew (we had lived tohether with 18 other housemates who all were friends and had mutual friends). two mutual friends of us still had contact to her but "weren't allowed" to tell any of us others where and how she is. it seemed that she was struggeling a bit. and i couldn't help her because she cut me out of her live.
i was worried about her and i was hurt becouse i lost a good friend and really missed her.
and i did not really know what was going on. why she cut me out or what i did.
we had a really intense but kind of short friendship. she was the first person i trusted after some really shitty years and a long time in therapy. she made me come out of my shell, open up to others. she shared her home and her friends with me. and she was one of the few people i really wanted to be friends with!
...and i was happy the first time in years. i calmed down and was laughing without being afraid of the good time to end. i could cry with her without being ashamed or need to explain why.
when she(K) decided to move i could not imagine that that would be kind of a problem for us. but then her life in the new city was kind of troubled and i had the feeling she tried to hide it from me. (i arranged for her to life with a friend(L) of mine for the first weeks during apartmenthunting... but i think they had a missunderstanding or a fight. i never got to know because that friend(L) just called to say that she(K) is moving out but didn't say anything about the cause, because she(L) was thinking she(K) should tell me myself. she(K) moved out there and in with a guy she just met and then didn't like anymore after a few days so that she moved in with another guy she just met...)
then she had some fights with some of our old housemates but i don't know much about that. i did hear something from them (because i was still living there) but she never said anything about it to me, so i don't know her side.
no contact in 6 years.
i moved 4 years ago, when ever i visited our old home i asked about her. when ever i saw one of the friends i know are still in contact with her i asked about her and told them to hug her from me (only once one of them told me a little bit: that she had an really bad breakedown but is now better). so many musicfestivals and concert i went to, hoping i would meet her there. i missed her a lot! so many things i wanted to tell her or to share with her! and i did not understand what happened, which was hard for me.
and now an e-mail
which says she is sorry that she cut me out. that she is often thinking about me and that it is hard to explain what was going on. she did not try to explain it in that mail, saying she doesn't know if i want to know it.
and she wrote that she was moving many times and was finding a special place for thet piece of art i made her in every flat.
when i saw the e-mail i was exited and afraid at the same time. i was so happy to finally hear from her that i started to cry.
and now i don't know how to react.
i want to talk to her! i want to meet her! i want to know what was going on!
i want my best friend back!
and that is why i am afraid. probably my expectations are to high. probably it is not possible to be like we were before. i don't know what happened and what my part in it was.
i am afraid to get hurt!
i moved into my current flat 2 years ago. i have many pictures of my friends (past and present) on the walls, but i never put up a picture of her in this flat. i did not want to be reminded of her all the time. it was so hard to miss her that i tried to forget her.