It’d be big of you to forgive him, but if he seriously screwed things up you’re under no obligation.
I’ve had major girl problems caused in my life by four people so far (we won’t count the actual girls I had problems regarding): in geographical order, one girl who “stole” mine (1); a guy who took advantage of another girl while I was out of state for college and our relationship (the girl and I) was on the rocks, treated her like shit and has generally been an all-around misogynist and asshole (2); a woman who befriended me on a false premise to hook me up with her friend, who (according to the plan) herself would pretend to spontaneously fall in love with me so that she could get me to marry her and thusly give her citizenship (3, again not counting the GF who wanted the green card); and a guy who secretly dated number 3 and used that to set up all kinds of drama in my life (we won’t even get into that part), and then got the GF’s number somehow while she and I were dating and hit on her (4).
I’ll just run through them to give you four different perspectives on it. Note: Now that I’ve written some of the stuff below, I gotta warn ya, it’s gonna be really long.
- This was the most morally ambiguous one. I’d inadvertently broken off my relatinship with the girl who was “stolen” from me, by saying something to her that I now realize was a pretty shitty thing to say and basically meant we were over. Again, I had no idea that’s what my words meant at the time; it’s ridiculously obvious now, but I was naive, much more so than her even though I’m three years older than her. By the time I realized what had happened and that our thing was over, I was in another state (for college orientation) and my best friend (female) had started dating her exclusively. When I came back to San Diego I raised hell about it, and my former best friend was telling me that she didn’t realize I hadn’t meant to dump the other girl and that she would end their relationship if I asked her to; while the girl at the center of this maelstrom basically told me all the gruesome, violent things she’d do to me if I told the former friend to dump her. I seriously considered saying the word–I was pissed and really badly hurt, plus I knew that my ‘friend’ would destroy her; I’d watched her do awful, awful things (emotionally) to boyfriends and girlfriends before. But I decided not to press the red button, as I realized that that would just make everything worse all around.
That was tough as hell, man. I really miss that girl. She was my first kiss and even though we never dated or had sex she was by far the best I’ve ever had, just because I learned so much from her. She was three years younger than me, like I’ve said, but made up for it in spades with maturity. I was at her house recently with the girl who “stole” her from me (they’ve been broken up for a while now) and a couple of other people from my HS, and it was strained between the two of us. Total fuckin’ bummer. My ‘relationship’ with her, for whatever it was, was probably more rewarding than any relationship I’ve had with anyone else since. I deserve it for saying what I said back then and then for being a bitter asshole once they started dating. But man, it sucks. But I digress.
Even though there was enough wrongdoing on my part, I felt that I was really betrayed by my former best friend. After a little while I went off to college, then that fell through (sigh…whole nother thread…fuck) and I came back to San Diego and saw them a few more times, and then didn’t see either of them much for a long time. A little over two years after the initial fiasco, I’ve just started to hang out with them and talk to my former friend a little bit, and I’ve decided that I’m going to hang out with both; try to mend things with the girl in the middle, because I think she’s one of the truest friends I’ve ever had, and I want to be her friend again; and I’ll gradually let my former friend back into my life but it’ll be a pretty good while (if ever) before I trust her, do her favors, etc. again. I honestly want to be friends with her again, too. She’s more receptive to this than the girl in the middle of the situation. She and I were really tight in high school and we’ve always been able to understand each other and trust each other, so I’m willing to give it another try.
So, in short, there’s one of your options: wait a while (maybe not two years, or maybe so), then let your friend back into your life gradually but make him earn the trust he used to have and really bend over backwards to become close to you again. If he never feels the need, hang out with him socially but keep it at that level. Just one option.
- I don’t think I can ever forgive this guy, only because I keep hearing more and more about his conquests and his misogynistic bullshit and I really can’t respect him anymore. I think I’d have trouble hanging out with him without thinking about what an asshole he’s been to so many people, women and their boyfriends especially. It’s not that I feel like he’s done me any great harm; my problems with the girl of mine he schtupped are my own, and ones I’ve caused, and he was just taking advantage of an opportunity when it landed on him…it’s just that I used to ignore his misogyny because I figured it didn’t affect me and his other guy friends, but now I’ve seen what little regard he has for committed relationships (now that he’s been left bitter by his own dating woes) and I just can’t see how I could hang out with him and ignore it anymore. Seriously, he’s put his sausage in just about every girl he knows, and instead of making him (or them) happy, it fucks up their friendship and his friendship with guys who have any kind of mutual interest with the girl. I don’t think I’ll forgive this guy. I’m gradually reintroducing myself into the ol’ high school social circle where the people I mentioned above are, and he still hangs out with those folk, so I’ll probably run into him a couple of times in the future and I’ll be cordial but I don’t think we can ever be as close as we were before (staying over at each others’ houses all the time, confiding in each other, swapping advice for all of our problems, hanging out with each other by default when we weren’t doing other things—we were really close).
So that’s another option: be social with him and maybe reminisce a little if you have to, but keep him out of your inner circle.
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Fuck. There are no words. This woman turned my whole world upside down for months. I will never speak to her again, beyond whatever I need to say to get her to leave or to escape the situation myself when I run into her at school. She’s run into me once at school already and tried to get back into the circle, and I made up bullshit about my phone not working so I didn’t call her etc. I’m pretty sure she got the message. If not, I’ll just keep having somewhere I have to go urgently whenever I run into her.
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In a way, I’m almost grateful to him for inadvertently opening my eyes to all the fucked up problems in that relationship. Plus, he warned me that it was a green card grab going in, and I didn’t listen. But he’s a displaced hick from Redneckville, Pacific Northwest, who doesn’t shower or change clothes, believes all the backwards shit his dad told him about how the world works, and exists for nothing more than getting drunk and fucking women he’ll then pretend don’t exist. There are two reasons this matters to me: (1) we can’t have a conversation without the topic inevitably changing back to drunken-sex bragging several times, and that’s just fucking boring, especially because he doesn’t remember the details, and (2) someone who values nothing (including friendship) more than he values a wet hole to put his penis for the night, is obviously not going to do the right thing WRT his friends who care for him, as he’s demonstrated first-hand already. No thanks. Don’t need him in my life. I’ve thought about exacting revenge, but then I realized he doesn’t matter, and exact better revenge on himself than I ever could on him, to the tune of cirrhosis, kidney failure, amnesia, etc.
So, from 3 and 4, that’s another option: Cut the fucker out of your life forever.
Which one is appropriate? The first? The second? The third? None of them? That’s your call. IMO it can’t hurt to keep things at a social level for a while (few months maybe) and then see how you feel about things. The difference between “sorry I hurt you” and “sorry I got called on it” becomes more clear with time.
You’ve seen a long read of all the offenses done on me recently that really matter (well, by peers anyway) already, so I’ll just answer OP questions 1 and 4:
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Forgiveness can mean any of a large number of things; it’s a spectrum. Unfortunately, I can’t picture anything ever being truly the same as before when something happens which makes me wonder whether or how I should forgive the person. Hopefully, we can still be friends after a long healing period and things can maybe go back to something resembling normalcy. But usually forgiveness means acknowledging that the other person deserves a second chance, without giving them exactly the same key combination you gave them before. Reader’s digest version: Forgiveness means letting them earn back your trust but never letting them screw you over again.
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No; if you have to spend this much time pondering the forgiveness, you’ll never forget the offense, at least not in less than a couple decades, I would think. Forgiveness doesn’t require forgetting and, except in exceptional cases, shouldn’t involve forgetting IMO. Interactions will always be different, and you can do this while still forgiving the offense. See #1.
Can we have some background, like a link to the thread?