Trying to sort out my feelings about this whole scenario because, honestly, I don't trust my own feelings anymore on it, which is probably not healthy either.
So basic background: D is one of my longest running friends. I met her my junior year of high school, and we've been friends since. She was my maid of honor at Kabe's and my wedding, and I had asked her to be the godmother of my child.
Longer background: Some time before we figured out we were having a kid, D had been asked by some other friends of her to be in their wedding as his best man. She had started making more or less regular trips to see them where they live, which is out of state. However, as it was holiday season, I didn't think too much of the fact that it was difficult to hang out with her unless we stopped by her work after an appointment (she was at the hospital we're going to), simply because retail schedules kind of blow around then. And we were still chatting via text, FB, and Skype anyway.
After the holiday season though was the point I started noticing that all of our conversations were now revolving solely around the baby and the pregnancy. This was my book and TV buddy, the gal I swooned over Tennant with and traded books and book ideas with. But she didn't want to talk the nerdy things anymore: just the baby. Nerdy came in if she found a nerdy baby reference.
I'd try to talk about the baby some, but, honestly, at the time, and even a bit still, my pregnancy doesn't excite me. I don't find it pleasurable, and kid is still kind of this theoretical "it's happening" thing going on. I'm sitting and worrying about how I'm going to pay hospital bills because my insurance isn't going to pay, finding a better job, and finding a house; the kid's going to do his thing and we'll get to it when we've got other things settled and can, you know, enjoy maybe.
D didn't want to hear about house or apartment searches; didn't want to hear about my worrying how I'm going to pay bills; didn't want to hear about job (can't blame her there; she was looking too). If I'd try to redirect conversation to any of those or to any other topic, like the latest episode of Doctor Who, she'd either try to go back to baby or leave the conversation. I also started getting told even more that she couldn't come over to hang out because she was tired from work, had homework, and/or had to get homework/housework done before the weekend because she's going to <City out of state>. Or, if I called after she'd gotten back, it was that she had to get caught up on her work now that she'd gotten back from <City out of state>.
Then I was on bed rest a month due to an emergency with the baby. The times I could get on the computer were when I could talk with her. She dropped by once to see me and loan me some books and a game to try and help keep me entertained. I kept calling to see if she could come over more, but it was either a trip to <City> or, towards the end, she'd gotten a new job and had to have vaccines and we didn't want to risk spreading anything.
After that, I saw her less. She was busy with her new job and school. But she was still making plans with her other friends in <City> to go see them on weekends. We wouldn't talk unless I called or if, by some random alignment of the stars, we were online at the same time. Finally, one night in March, she'd had a bad day at work and was ranting about it in our chat. I'd been having a badly hormonal day and wasn't as supportive as I could have been. She left the chat. She hasn't been back on since.
A month later, on my birthday, I sent her a Facebook message, asking if she was still upset. She came back saying that she was worried about me and my baby because Kabe and I aren't excited to be parents. And she can't handle that. And then goes on about how she has a lot of homework that she messed up on and other things going on, so she doesn't want to get on anybody right now.
I replied back explaining that, yeah, Kabe and I are a little freaked. This isn't something that was a life goal, and we're really not ready for. Plus, honestly, I'm not really maternal, so I can't even say that I'd be excited if it was. And that all I really need from her is to just be there to talk to about stuff. Like we used to. I don't want to talk about baby all the time, I want to talk about the stuff we used to. And I was sorry that I wasn't more supportive that night, but I was having a bad night too.
She never responded back. I get to see on FB that she's heading back out the <City> a couple more times. Seeing a weekend she hadn't announced, and as it was Kabe's and another friend's b-days, I call her to invite her to a celebration outing. Nope. Going to <City> again. We chatted a bit, during which she declares that she's worried about us wanting to buy a house because "what would happen if we had to move?" After I explain our reasoning (which is that it's cheaper than renting in this area), she tells me she has to go and hangs up.
I unfriended her about a week after that on FB. Didn't hear anything from her, and, honestly, didn't expect to. A couple weeks after that, I message her to return the stuff she had lent me during my bed rest since she'd never come back to our house. We chatted a bit at our meeting, but of nothing of consequence. I haven't heard from her since.
Tonight: I call my mom to talk with her and mention the fact that a family friend here wants to call my mom (who's now in another state) about doing something of a shower for me. Mom asks about D and if she's still going to be the godmother. I tell her "probably not" because, as things stand, that's the truth. She then starts telling me that I need to reach out and sort things out, that it's important to have girlfriends, that I'm not seeing the other side.
Turns out D has been in touch with my mom and has talked to her about my unfriending D. I don't know if she called Mom, or if Mom called her, but Mom apparently has D's side of the story.
And, supposedly, we have very similar stories just from differing POVs on what happened. So it's my job to reach out and try to fix things with D because Mom doesn't think we really want a big falling out, especially if I value D's friendship.
Which is the crux of the matter. I don't know if I do value D's friendship right now because for the past year, unless she's talking to me about the bad going on her life, she hasn't really been around. She's been more with her friends in <City>. She doesn't reach out to call me. Not even when she realizes that there's a problem. But she can totally talk to my mom about it instead!
Am I crazy for pulling away from her like this? My mom's trying to tell me I am, since this is a decade long friendship, but it's been a very long time since she's just called me up to invite me to go anywhere or hang out. And it's been a while (a much shorter amount of time) since she's accepted an invite by me to come hang out or meet up to do something. Is it my responsibility to reach out to her again and try to fix this?
I feel very confused, angry, and frustrated, and even more so since my mom was, essentially, informing me that I shouldn't be. Any words of advice?
So basic background: D is one of my longest running friends. I met her my junior year of high school, and we've been friends since. She was my maid of honor at Kabe's and my wedding, and I had asked her to be the godmother of my child.
Longer background: Some time before we figured out we were having a kid, D had been asked by some other friends of her to be in their wedding as his best man. She had started making more or less regular trips to see them where they live, which is out of state. However, as it was holiday season, I didn't think too much of the fact that it was difficult to hang out with her unless we stopped by her work after an appointment (she was at the hospital we're going to), simply because retail schedules kind of blow around then. And we were still chatting via text, FB, and Skype anyway.
After the holiday season though was the point I started noticing that all of our conversations were now revolving solely around the baby and the pregnancy. This was my book and TV buddy, the gal I swooned over Tennant with and traded books and book ideas with. But she didn't want to talk the nerdy things anymore: just the baby. Nerdy came in if she found a nerdy baby reference.
I'd try to talk about the baby some, but, honestly, at the time, and even a bit still, my pregnancy doesn't excite me. I don't find it pleasurable, and kid is still kind of this theoretical "it's happening" thing going on. I'm sitting and worrying about how I'm going to pay hospital bills because my insurance isn't going to pay, finding a better job, and finding a house; the kid's going to do his thing and we'll get to it when we've got other things settled and can, you know, enjoy maybe.
D didn't want to hear about house or apartment searches; didn't want to hear about my worrying how I'm going to pay bills; didn't want to hear about job (can't blame her there; she was looking too). If I'd try to redirect conversation to any of those or to any other topic, like the latest episode of Doctor Who, she'd either try to go back to baby or leave the conversation. I also started getting told even more that she couldn't come over to hang out because she was tired from work, had homework, and/or had to get homework/housework done before the weekend because she's going to <City out of state>. Or, if I called after she'd gotten back, it was that she had to get caught up on her work now that she'd gotten back from <City out of state>.
Then I was on bed rest a month due to an emergency with the baby. The times I could get on the computer were when I could talk with her. She dropped by once to see me and loan me some books and a game to try and help keep me entertained. I kept calling to see if she could come over more, but it was either a trip to <City> or, towards the end, she'd gotten a new job and had to have vaccines and we didn't want to risk spreading anything.
After that, I saw her less. She was busy with her new job and school. But she was still making plans with her other friends in <City> to go see them on weekends. We wouldn't talk unless I called or if, by some random alignment of the stars, we were online at the same time. Finally, one night in March, she'd had a bad day at work and was ranting about it in our chat. I'd been having a badly hormonal day and wasn't as supportive as I could have been. She left the chat. She hasn't been back on since.
A month later, on my birthday, I sent her a Facebook message, asking if she was still upset. She came back saying that she was worried about me and my baby because Kabe and I aren't excited to be parents. And she can't handle that. And then goes on about how she has a lot of homework that she messed up on and other things going on, so she doesn't want to get on anybody right now.
I replied back explaining that, yeah, Kabe and I are a little freaked. This isn't something that was a life goal, and we're really not ready for. Plus, honestly, I'm not really maternal, so I can't even say that I'd be excited if it was. And that all I really need from her is to just be there to talk to about stuff. Like we used to. I don't want to talk about baby all the time, I want to talk about the stuff we used to. And I was sorry that I wasn't more supportive that night, but I was having a bad night too.
She never responded back. I get to see on FB that she's heading back out the <City> a couple more times. Seeing a weekend she hadn't announced, and as it was Kabe's and another friend's b-days, I call her to invite her to a celebration outing. Nope. Going to <City> again. We chatted a bit, during which she declares that she's worried about us wanting to buy a house because "what would happen if we had to move?" After I explain our reasoning (which is that it's cheaper than renting in this area), she tells me she has to go and hangs up.
I unfriended her about a week after that on FB. Didn't hear anything from her, and, honestly, didn't expect to. A couple weeks after that, I message her to return the stuff she had lent me during my bed rest since she'd never come back to our house. We chatted a bit at our meeting, but of nothing of consequence. I haven't heard from her since.
Tonight: I call my mom to talk with her and mention the fact that a family friend here wants to call my mom (who's now in another state) about doing something of a shower for me. Mom asks about D and if she's still going to be the godmother. I tell her "probably not" because, as things stand, that's the truth. She then starts telling me that I need to reach out and sort things out, that it's important to have girlfriends, that I'm not seeing the other side.
Turns out D has been in touch with my mom and has talked to her about my unfriending D. I don't know if she called Mom, or if Mom called her, but Mom apparently has D's side of the story.
And, supposedly, we have very similar stories just from differing POVs on what happened. So it's my job to reach out and try to fix things with D because Mom doesn't think we really want a big falling out, especially if I value D's friendship.
Which is the crux of the matter. I don't know if I do value D's friendship right now because for the past year, unless she's talking to me about the bad going on her life, she hasn't really been around. She's been more with her friends in <City>. She doesn't reach out to call me. Not even when she realizes that there's a problem. But she can totally talk to my mom about it instead!
Am I crazy for pulling away from her like this? My mom's trying to tell me I am, since this is a decade long friendship, but it's been a very long time since she's just called me up to invite me to go anywhere or hang out. And it's been a while (a much shorter amount of time) since she's accepted an invite by me to come hang out or meet up to do something. Is it my responsibility to reach out to her again and try to fix this?
I feel very confused, angry, and frustrated, and even more so since my mom was, essentially, informing me that I shouldn't be. Any words of advice?


). Either that or she's upset that I haven't called her for one-on-one girl time instead opting for group time since Kabe and I have been juggling one car and hang out days were limited because of that. Not that she was calling me and asking for girl time either or offering to pick me up for it...
At least I know I'm not crazy for my thought process.
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