Saturday, November 12, 2011

Chapter of Sara

You don't know me and frankly I don't know you, so if you feel the need to judge me before you finish reading this post don't. I've been stalking my ex best friend on Facebook and reading over our past emails for the past couple of months.
WAIT! I can explain myself.
It all started on a normal March afternoon after school. The sun was out, the weather was transitioning from harsh winter winds to cool spring breezes. As a normal freshman in high school I did what any average high school student does when they get home. I went on Facebook. Nothing amazing caught my eye at first, suddenly I saw this ex bestie of mine (lets call her Sara) was online. I was obviously overcome with joy because this girl was living half way across the world for over a year at the time. I clicked on her name and typed:
Me: Heeeeeey!
Sara: Guess what!
Me: What, is this a secret... I like secrets.
Sara: It has something to do with me and where I'm living.
Me: Are you back !
Sara: Maybe..
Me: AAAAH!
Sara: I KNOW I'M SO HAPPY!
(The conversation continued like that for a while)
Now fast forward a month or so. I noticed she removed me as her sister on Facebook. I thought this was a mistake so I didn't say anything. I emailed her a couple of time throughout the Summer, these were some interesting emails too, I wrote about trying to get rid of my cramps by taking 4 Midols in the span of 10 minutes for God sake and she didn't even reply. After these series of emails I realized I was being avoided so I completely ignored her for awhile. I caved twice the first time I sent her a message simply saying "Don't message me." And she did exactly what I told her to do and deleted me off of Facebook. Beautiful.
When I was with other people I acted like what she did didn't affect me in any way. Now when I was by myself that was a whole different story. I would watch hours and hours of Grey's Anatomy and eat, doesn't matter what I'd just eat.
The second time I sent this exact message, "hey.. believe it or not i don't find sending you a message awkward in any way. It's probably cause I'm immune to feeling awkward, but I'm actually worried about you (I know I sound like a dipshit) you randomly stopped talking to everyone and you deleted your fb after 'M' sent you that shitty message, yeah I know about the message, but seriously if somethings up you know you can tell me :). I'm your person, you're my person remember ;)"
Even after that heartfelt message she didn't message me back. I'm not going to lie it hurt me at the time but I don't care much anymore. In the famous words of Doctor Seuss, “Don't cry because it's over, smile because it happened.” I may not know what I did to make her ditch me but I do know that we had some amazing times together.
After venting I officially close the Chapter of Sara in the (hopefully long) story of my life.




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