I'm missing Poe a lot today. I keep almost crying. It's my fault but that doesn't make it any easier. I can't believe I thought we could stay friends on-and-off like that. I know better. Everything is either black or white with Poe, they never would have gone for it. Still, I guess I had to try. Being friends with them one or two days a month would be better than not being friends with them at all. I just wish they would email me with what they're thinking so I can understand, because all I know is I sent them that email and they cut me off entirely, immediately.
Every time I go on Insta I check to see if they're reinstated their account like they usually do, but so far no such luck. It was my only way of keeping track of them and making sure they were okay, and now everything is just a giant black hole and it sucks. I know it's not my responsibility to keep track of them like that but... I dunno. They... were. My best friend. The best friend I've ever had. That's hard to give up. I think right now is particularly hard because it's Birthmas time and I will always, ALWAYS, associate that with them. It makes Christmas hard, too, since Birthmas kind of encompasses it.
At least every couple of days I wonder if I did the right thing, emailing Poe in the spring and making contact with them again after they ghosted me this time last year. Maybe it would have been easier if I had just left well enough alone? But I needed closure, I had things to say, and I didn't even really expect them to reply but they DID and then we started talking again... and at first it was really good. But then they started vanishing for weeks at a time with no word, and I mentioned TW and they freaked out and said they couldn't talk to me for a while. And a month of no contact later, I sent the email.
My relationship with Poe was so complicated and a lot of people would probably call it toxic, though I'm sure neither of us meant it to be. The two years that we were friends before they ghosted me were the best two years of my life, and I can't thank them enough for that. But I have a lot of trauma attached to our friendship, too, that I can't seem to move past, and now I just feel the need for closure again, the same as I did last year. I don't really know what to do about it, honestly.
On the 12th I'm going to email them a Happy Birthmas, but I don't expect a reply. And when the snugghouls plushies finally arrive I have to email again to see if they'll finally give me their new address to forward their werewolf plush to, but I'm not sure if I'll get a reply to that email either. I think they've just cut me off completely at this point.
I don't know. Maybe that's for the best, anyway...
Every time I go on Insta I check to see if they're reinstated their account like they usually do, but so far no such luck. It was my only way of keeping track of them and making sure they were okay, and now everything is just a giant black hole and it sucks. I know it's not my responsibility to keep track of them like that but... I dunno. They... were. My best friend. The best friend I've ever had. That's hard to give up. I think right now is particularly hard because it's Birthmas time and I will always, ALWAYS, associate that with them. It makes Christmas hard, too, since Birthmas kind of encompasses it.
At least every couple of days I wonder if I did the right thing, emailing Poe in the spring and making contact with them again after they ghosted me this time last year. Maybe it would have been easier if I had just left well enough alone? But I needed closure, I had things to say, and I didn't even really expect them to reply but they DID and then we started talking again... and at first it was really good. But then they started vanishing for weeks at a time with no word, and I mentioned TW and they freaked out and said they couldn't talk to me for a while. And a month of no contact later, I sent the email.
My relationship with Poe was so complicated and a lot of people would probably call it toxic, though I'm sure neither of us meant it to be. The two years that we were friends before they ghosted me were the best two years of my life, and I can't thank them enough for that. But I have a lot of trauma attached to our friendship, too, that I can't seem to move past, and now I just feel the need for closure again, the same as I did last year. I don't really know what to do about it, honestly.
On the 12th I'm going to email them a Happy Birthmas, but I don't expect a reply. And when the snugghouls plushies finally arrive I have to email again to see if they'll finally give me their new address to forward their werewolf plush to, but I'm not sure if I'll get a reply to that email either. I think they've just cut me off completely at this point.
I don't know. Maybe that's for the best, anyway...