Dear friend,
I miss you so much. I miss talking with you about music and photography and other shared interests. I miss sharing silly stuff about everyday life. I miss hearing your beautiful voice. It felt so good to be accepted. At least I believed that you accepted me same as did with you. It felt good to talk with you because I thought we think the same about so many different things. You know, same values and such stuff that builds a friendship. Knowing we would talk every morning and every evening allowed me to trust you.
I sometimes felt uneasy because I thought that I overshared. You always asked about me because you did not like talking about you. Less sharing from me would have kept our friendship more balanced and me more at an emotional distance. Hindsight ... the damage was already done and I felt emotionally attached to you from sharing my thoughts, feelings and vulnerabilities. I should have watched more what you do and in particular what you don't do. But I didn't.
In one very important aspect, our values differed, I see that now. I told you that being close friends meant for me shared values, a genuine interest in what you thought about life stuff, and most important, enjoying getting to know you, appreciating your uniqueness, accepting each other's ways of being crazy. And when I asked you about what close friends meant for you, you said talking every day. That was all. I choose to be blind about it, fear of losing that wonderful feeling close with you. Like family. So precious.
Then you decided to change your life. I know that these changes were important for you. You wanted that relationship back with the girl that you broke up with years ago. You wanted a career. I wanted you to be successful because I believed it would make you happy. I believed that you deserved to be happy because I knew how it is if you have depression as a constant companion.
Being close friends, I thought that talking about the struggles in life would be normal. I forgot that you did not like to talk about you. I sensed a change. You talked less and less, from several times daily to sometimes not for weeks. You no longer listened to when I talked or asked you something. Some old problems of feeling abandoned and rejected came back in full force. Triggered panic attacks on repeat. I asked for your help again and again ... in vain. You never even gave a sign that you saw that I asked for your help. I felt of no value to you.
It took me a very long time to realize that these life changes put you under tremendous stress even though you wanted them so much. I wish you would have talked with me in more detail about how these changes in your life affected you and how our friendship contact would change. Or talked about it at all, not only that your life changed. I am not very good as a mind-reader and needed help to understand you. I wanted to understand you so much. It might have helped me to be prepared for the change in our friendship and not feel rejected. I wish we could have found a healthy way to maintain our friendship. I was so sad when you accused me of not understanding you and not accepting you. It became always about things you did not want, not hear or not give, never about something positive or what you want to give.
I felt so lonely and rejected. It did hurt when you took out you anger about other people on me. It did hurt that you could not keep a promise, you forgot every single of them right after you made them. It did hurt when you walked away when I needed your help the most. It did hurt to not being "seen". I tried to find anger about how you treated me because anger would have helped me not to feel the fear of losing you. Because I liked you too much.
Telling you all this is moot. Putting it into writing is more therapeutic for me. You won't come back. I need to heal from this, find me again, find my lost creativity and love for the world. Alone.
I still miss you. I hope the memories will fade fast. I have a f***ing good memory and I hate it now.
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