Saturday, 02 May 2009

  • He Found Someone to Love...And It Wasn't Me

    I'm beating a dead horse, so hopefully this is the last time I ever blog about this. And by this I mean him.

    He was my best friend. Yes, past tense. About a month ago that all changed and I think it would be a stretch to even call us friends. We went from texting/emaililing/chatting/commenting every day to absolutely nothing. I get it, but I don't.

    I know a lot of guys are probably rolling their eyes thinking that I'm being all girlish about this, and you know what? Maybe I am, but I've looked at this situation from all sides and I still get the same conclusion: I was dumped.
     
    Dumped is a huge misnomer because he wasn't my boyfriend or even close to it, but what other word describes the end of a relationship (albeit friendship) for a new one? Granted, she isn't new; she was there before me, but I still feel kicked to the curb.

    I posted something else about this and my friend and I were talking about it and I told him that he'd simply found something better. He was in love. He was happy and that I couldn't fault him for that. And really, I can't. Who is to say I wouldn't do that same thing in the same circumstances? Everybody wants their somebody and he found his, so good for him and all, but I feel like my role being diminished in his life could have had better results. [Because I mean seriously, when I asked him about he said, "Oh. Well. Sorry."]

    I'm not trying to cockblock or be all up in his business. I understand that our dynamic can't be what it used to be, but for it to be completely obliterated? It sucks.

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