...how the people you called your "best friend" at any given time can become complete strangers?
When do we really find the "forever friends" of our lives?
Today, I ran into somebody I once called my "closest friend" or "best friend," someone I became close to because nobody else would accept her, and she didn't even acknowledge my presence to say a simple "hello, how are you?"
It made me think of all those other people that throughout middle and high school I was close to and thought would be forever friends but turned out not to be. The person I cam across today wasn't even somebody I had thought of, and it was a really short-lived friendship but nevertheless, the sting of "once upon a time" remains.
I mean, i've admitted to myself and others that I get too close too quickly and oftentimes, it does me more harm than good. I'm a people person, I can't help it. Whether it be friends or boys, i simply love too quickly. I put my whole heart into every friendship and when those friendships dont last, I hurt. My breakups in life have come in the form of "fall-outs" with friends. I don't date and then fall in love with boys, my preferred method of heartbreak seems to lie in loving too wholeheartedly and then being disappointed by "best friends."
I suppose it's just a reflection on my priorities in life, or so I've convinced myself. It's tough to control love, in any form. I suppose it's true: those we love most are the ones who hurt us most.
So here's to those 'once-upon-a-time' BFF's, thanks for teaching me about heartache.
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