My bestest, bestest friend from high school has moved back into town after 12 years (JESUS, it’s been that long?? I feel old :() and has gotten in touch with me again.
We lost touch due to her getting pregnant right after graduation and staying with the father who treated her like crap. He never let her go out with me anywhere; shopping, movies, nada… he thought I was stuck up and also very impetuous, as well as thinking I’d give her bad ideas about him (which was true since I didn’t like him). They moved far away, though she did call me once after getting a letter I’d written about how I was angry with him for being such a controlling prick. He actually listened in on the chat, btw.
Now that she’s back in town, I’m torn between wanting to be best friends again or letting her see how it feels to be shut out. I’ve missed her terribly over the years; we used to do the funniest, craziest things during the golden years of high school! She was crazy, hilarious and free-spirited but changed into a meek, little doormat after getting involved with this guy. It really hurt me to see how badly he treated her and after awhile, I stopped trying to get her out of the house and into the world again. She stopped wanting to do anything, which hurt me even more.
I wanted to share the experience of motherhood, I wanted to help her through the difficult relationship with her boyfriend if she needed it. She used to talk with me about her problems but stopped after awhile. I know how hard it was for her and I only wanted to offer a shoulder, an ear, a baby-sitter if she needed it (I know she did but her boyfriend didn’t trust her going anywhere). ANYTHING because she was my best friend.
I’d like some perspective on this, if you’re willing readers. I’m too close to this, I think, for seeing the big picture.
Should I… :
A. Welcome her back with open arms and forget/forgive everything from the past.
or
B. Basically show her what it’s like not having a friend anymore without a word.
or any variations thereof.
I’d like to have her in my life again but can I risk her doing it again
at some point down the road? I have other friends I have met through various groups and therapies for my daughter who is autistic (they have autistic children near to my daughter’s age and location) and we do things for them when we get together but it’s all we talk about, the autism, all we focus on. I need some other aspects to my life to round it out.
On a funny little sidenote, my high school friend and I both have children who are three years of age, both named Devyn. We never talked about that name in particular during high school, I don’t even remember hearing the name until years later. I spell my daughter’s name - Devyn, her son’s - Devin. We didn’t think we’d get married or have kids at all. We were going to rule the world!
I think I know what I want to do but I’d still like to “hear” from the masses.