And while I am at it I’ll give an example of being on the receiving end of being ghosted, and yes it still hurts to this very day.
It came from a very dear friend, not a romantic interest. This was a best girlfriend I had known for damn near 30 years, and needless to say we went through everything together, marriages, births of children, problems with family, divorces, brushes with mental illness, I could go on and on. We finished each others’ sentences, were closer to each other than sisters, and knew each other better than anybody.
But that became the problem. We know each others’ faults all too well, and I know all her skeletons in every closet, and she knows mine. So, when she married her 3rd husband, a doctor of a very high social status, she became a member of the Ladies Who Lunch Club, and there was suddenly just no room in her life for me. She ghosted me so hard she became the spirit in the sky.
And I don’t know what hurts worse about the whole affair. That I am not good enough for her new friends? Or that she doesn’t trust me enough to know better that I know perfectly well how NOT to embarrass her in front of them by busting out with some mortifying story from her past. I would never do that to her, I love her too much. But I also know she likes to invent her own reality in many cases, so I think she has probably done just that with these new friends. Knowing her, she has likely very carefully cultivated a backstory for herself, and having me around is too risky and would blow holes in it. I am not claiming to be an Angel, but I do know how to hide my redneck roots and act ladylike when the situation calls for it.
Still hurts, though. And even with all her faults I miss her. 