Reesha
06-20-2011, 08:24 AM
I feel sure that I'm not the only one who has been through this, but I did something this morning that I'd been meaning to do for the last four years or so. Facebook presented me with an opportunity to reconnect with an old friend from about 6 years ago. After some trepidation and a long message writing/revising session, I decided to send him a bit of an apology and express that I'd be glad to be friends again.
Some backstory:
In 2005, I had just left graduate school feeling disgraced, was on the downward slope with my boyfriend of 5 years when I wound up working at this fantastic outdoor science education center. College had left me a bit numb... it was almost like I forgot how to be me. I stopped drawing, riding my bike. I got a boyfriend and life revolved around schoolwork (Geology-- which I did indeed love) and then hanging out with my boyfriend and three friends. I did not seize upon this opportunity to develop socially, rather, I entered a five year stasis of sorts. When I ended up at this new outdoor ed center, a door opened.
This co-worker and I clicked immediately-- we had instant rapport. The lonely, empty self started to remember what it was like to be spontaneous, creative and wacky when I was around him. At first, I couldn't decide if I idolized him or was in love with him. I practically wanted to be him-- he had many incredible qualities. Our other friend Chuck said it best: "he is magic". To this day I'm not sure if it was really love, or just deep adoration for someone who helped me to shake up my life again. We would take spontaneous trips to the ocean and hike for miles and miles. We'd swim at night and other times we'd write and record songs together. There was no question that I meant a lot to him and that he meant a lot to me. At the time I thought I was madly in love with him, but our relationship was never physical. Afterward, I started to realize that he might be gay and struggling to come out based on some of the songs he'd written and some of the things he tried to say but never could.
I let him know how I felt on a few different occasions over a couple months and I think he was hoping he could still keep the friendship the way it was because I was important to him. That was confusing to me and I pressed the issue, which eventually broke the friendship. He realized we needed a clean break and we went our separate ways. This step was critical, and I let go of it all and moved on to become more mature, wiser, stronger and all the other good things he helped me to realize again. I have incredible fondness for him, but the infatuation with him is over. Still, it devastates me sometimes to think that our friendship might never be again. I'm a firm believer in having multiple soul-mates, be them friends, lovers, family etc. He was my soul-friend, someone who inspired me to be more.
Now realizing that some relationships are meant to be short, I took a chance and sent him that message. I explained the things that I didn't recognize about myself back then-- why I needed him so much after college. I also told him that I regretted putting him in difficult and awkward situations and that felt sorry that I misinterpreted his friendship. I spent enough time being angry at him in 2006 that I'm at least willing to take responsibility for my part in the end of our friendship. My message wasn't all gloom and doom, I gave him a brief update of where I am now and what I'm up to toward the end.
It would really warm my heart to be able to start our friendship anew and I'm hoping that he'll agree.
Have any of you ever been in a similar situation? Is it normal to feel this much about this sort of thing? It was a difficult year at times, but he genuinely changed my life in many positive ways. I suppose I'm just anxious because I thought about writing to him to clear the air for so long and now that I've done it, I'm kind of like "now what?".
Heh, I think I'm just looking for others to justify something that I was hesitant about. I suppose I'm still hesitant! My other reaction was to block him so I wouldn't have to face all of the things it stirs up-- the embarrassment, the highs, the lows, the fun. Looks like I'm in the thick of it.
Thoughts welcome!
Some backstory:
In 2005, I had just left graduate school feeling disgraced, was on the downward slope with my boyfriend of 5 years when I wound up working at this fantastic outdoor science education center. College had left me a bit numb... it was almost like I forgot how to be me. I stopped drawing, riding my bike. I got a boyfriend and life revolved around schoolwork (Geology-- which I did indeed love) and then hanging out with my boyfriend and three friends. I did not seize upon this opportunity to develop socially, rather, I entered a five year stasis of sorts. When I ended up at this new outdoor ed center, a door opened.
This co-worker and I clicked immediately-- we had instant rapport. The lonely, empty self started to remember what it was like to be spontaneous, creative and wacky when I was around him. At first, I couldn't decide if I idolized him or was in love with him. I practically wanted to be him-- he had many incredible qualities. Our other friend Chuck said it best: "he is magic". To this day I'm not sure if it was really love, or just deep adoration for someone who helped me to shake up my life again. We would take spontaneous trips to the ocean and hike for miles and miles. We'd swim at night and other times we'd write and record songs together. There was no question that I meant a lot to him and that he meant a lot to me. At the time I thought I was madly in love with him, but our relationship was never physical. Afterward, I started to realize that he might be gay and struggling to come out based on some of the songs he'd written and some of the things he tried to say but never could.
I let him know how I felt on a few different occasions over a couple months and I think he was hoping he could still keep the friendship the way it was because I was important to him. That was confusing to me and I pressed the issue, which eventually broke the friendship. He realized we needed a clean break and we went our separate ways. This step was critical, and I let go of it all and moved on to become more mature, wiser, stronger and all the other good things he helped me to realize again. I have incredible fondness for him, but the infatuation with him is over. Still, it devastates me sometimes to think that our friendship might never be again. I'm a firm believer in having multiple soul-mates, be them friends, lovers, family etc. He was my soul-friend, someone who inspired me to be more.
Now realizing that some relationships are meant to be short, I took a chance and sent him that message. I explained the things that I didn't recognize about myself back then-- why I needed him so much after college. I also told him that I regretted putting him in difficult and awkward situations and that felt sorry that I misinterpreted his friendship. I spent enough time being angry at him in 2006 that I'm at least willing to take responsibility for my part in the end of our friendship. My message wasn't all gloom and doom, I gave him a brief update of where I am now and what I'm up to toward the end.
It would really warm my heart to be able to start our friendship anew and I'm hoping that he'll agree.
Have any of you ever been in a similar situation? Is it normal to feel this much about this sort of thing? It was a difficult year at times, but he genuinely changed my life in many positive ways. I suppose I'm just anxious because I thought about writing to him to clear the air for so long and now that I've done it, I'm kind of like "now what?".
Heh, I think I'm just looking for others to justify something that I was hesitant about. I suppose I'm still hesitant! My other reaction was to block him so I wouldn't have to face all of the things it stirs up-- the embarrassment, the highs, the lows, the fun. Looks like I'm in the thick of it.
Thoughts welcome!