When I was in high school, I fell in love with my best friend. Or she became my best friend after I fell in love with her, I can’t remember. In any case, for whatever reason, we could never manifest our friendship in to a relationship. Being the dumb kid I was, I didn’t really accept that. In retrospect, she was quite a bit more mature than I was. A year or so later, through my continued (and probably somewhat annoying) attempts at courting, I found out she was dating my 21 year-old friend (who she met through me, interestingly enough) and lying to me about it so she didn’t hurt my feelings. Needless to say, throughout the rest of high school, there was a lot of ill will and backbiting between us. It got to the point where we didn’t even talk to each other at graduation.
So, I happen to, by complete accident, bump in to her at an anime convention a few months back. We talked and hung out, kind of like we were pretending the last few years never really happened. Hell, I took care of her when her sore throat was acting up and she couldn’t reach her boyfriend (who was at a party with his cellphone turned off). Needless to say, I made my girlfriend mad by hanging out in her hotel room all night watching TV with her. I look back on it very, very fondly, because it reminded me of what I lost because of my own pettiness and immaturity and what I could regain through some time.
As for what I’m pitting…my birthday’s coming up and every year, my friends and I (a few of us have December 13th Birthdays as well) throw a small birthday party where we simply have fun with our closest friends. I invited the girl earlier this week and told her I’d really like it if she came. She gets back to me yesterday with a rejection and it took quite a bit of poking and prodding to get her to explain why. Her boyfriend doesn’t want her to go, apparently, because of all the crap I put them through (most of the things he accuses me of are baseless, but there are some things, like perpetuating a nasty rumor I’m not proud of and have apologized for, are true) back in high school. And he’s a nice guy, I know that, I just know I’ve also burned him pretty bad, so I can see why he wouldn’t trust me now. If it matters, it goes both ways, considering as much as he’s lied to me in the past to protect his own interests.
In any case, I’m trying to make my ammends and possibly fix some broken friendships, but it doesn’t seem like anyone’s willing to go as far as I am. So, here I am, pitting friendships. It seems the only ones worth having are the ones that just happen, not the ones that require so much work.