I agree, “breaking up” is pretty lame. I’ve had a lot of friends. I’ve had some crazy friends. The crazy ones don’t last long. People who I don’t have much in common with anymore just fade away after a while. They don’t call me, I don’t call them.
I don’t spend time with people who suck to be around. I’m not going to keep someone around long out of misguided loyalty. If the friend is someone I really care about, I’m going to tell him or her what the problem is. If no behavior change is evident, they’re gone as soon as I get fed up with their shit. Bad people use up their relationship currency really fast, and dumping even a good friend is lot less serious than breaking up because: a) I have a lot less emotional baggage tied up with a friend than a lover, and b) I’m not sleeping with a friend (see a).
That said, I’ve never had to actually dump a friend. I choose close friends pretty well. Some have been around for decades now. I’ve never been stupid enough to award a lot of trust to someone who wasn’t trustworthy. I’ve never allowed someone who was a “psychic vampire” or whatever to take over my life. Hell, I’ve had to cut family members out temporarily and limit my exposure to them when they were being self-destructive and showing signs of taking me down with them. That doesn’t mean that I let them drown without a rope, just that I cut my losses when they threatened to turn into black holes of need. What makes you think that any friend rates higher than family?
Short version: if they’re bad people, you don’t need them. If they’re having problems, help them, but no problem excuses them from hurting you. If they want an explanation for a lack of contact, no need to sugar-coat the truth. If they don’t like it, too fucking bad. If they want to come back into your life, the burden of proof/trust/reparation is completely on them.
I’m fiercely loyal toward people who have friendships with me. I’ve even put myself in danger for them. But absolutely no one is allowed to fuck me over and stay my friend. You get one second chance after hurting me. That’s it. You don’t get to hurt me again.
In Skald’s thread, I found it hard to believe that he’s had no problems with her until recently. After 20 years, you absolutely know a person if you’re paying any attention at all. Heck, after a couple of months, you know what kind of person they are. Character doesn’t change much, though the person’s behavior might over the short term. If that incident was just the most recent straw, he should have gotten her out of his life 20 years ago, not a couple of weeks ago. That’s two decades of abuse that he shouldn’t have subjected himself to.