#1

She left her then 15 year old with me for a week while she went on a trip to Bali (no problem at all), and her daughter attempted to end her life. I took her to hospital, got care for her, sat by her bed for 3 days, made sure she was set up with a social worker, got her connected with the local mental health unit and youth services team, and put a plan in place to help her recover and move forward etc etc etc.
Obviously I'd called her mum on day one and kept her appraised, but this woman not only didn't change her flights and come home (because it would have cost $200 to change the flights), she literally told me "oh you don't have to go to the hospital every day to sit with her, that's what the nurses are for".
And then when she finally got back, she flipped out at me for "parenting her child behind her back".
I'm still in contact with the kid - she's living independently and working as a baker's apprentice, she's gone no contact with her mother, but she still rings me up when she needs a grown up to talk to.
I will never speak to that "friend" again.
Part of the reason why such losses are so painful is that we can just go replace our friends on a whim. New York City-based grief therapist Natalie Greenberg told Bored Panda, "Friendships are fluid, fluctuating between intimate and distant moments."
"There is not one defining feature to distinguish when someone has crossed this threshold. For me, I would consider someone a friend if I could text them without formality — for example, send a question or a thought, without having to say, 'Good morning, how are you?' The conversation is always open and ongoing."
#2

One day I came back from class to find her reading out loud from my diary to a group of our friends. She had broken into the closet just to get the diary.
I haven’t spoken to that b***h in 30 plus years.
#3

He was an army vet, and a staunch proponent of freedom of speech: he believed that anyone can say whatever they want, and there should never be any repercussions of any kind for whatever anyone says.
I told him the guarantee of freedom of speech in the US just meant the government can’t arrest you; it doesn’t mean freedom from social repercussions.
He disagreed so vehemently, he blocked me and hasn’t spoken to me since.
Thereby proving my point, ironically.
An American adult has an average of four to five friends, similar to numbers from 1970 to 2015, researchers reported.
2% of people describe themselves as friendless, which is also in line with data from previous years.
However, many people long for greater closeness with friends; although over 75% were satisfied with the number of friends they had, 42% felt they were not as close as they would like.
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If you too are going through something similar to the people on this list, keep in mind that "approaching a loss of a friendship, especially after betrayal or abandonment, is very difficult," Greenberg said. "It’s important to allow yourself to feel the pain of this loss of a friend, even though it isn't a human death, or a divorce in the romantic sense."
According to the therapist, "Friendships can be extremely intimate, and one may experience the stages of grief in the aftermath. Some helpful strategies include journaling, moving your body, allowing yourself to feel sad, and speaking with a grief specialist." And if you think that sharing the experience online could alleviate some of the pain, maybe it's also worth a shot.
#7

When that fog lifted it was completely life changing.
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Not one of them did. They were playing other games (I could see in my various friends lists) but none of them would put aside the games they were playing to keep me company and take my mind off of things. No texts, no phone calls, nothing. The only thing I asked for was time/online company and they put in zero effort.
This was the last straw in a long, long string of feeling like an afterthought. It's been 9 years and not a single one of them has even tried to contact me since then. Guess being an "afterthought" was too optimistic even.
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Drew the line, ended the friendship, and clocked him in the jaw for that one.
I didn't learn he slept with my high school girlfriend until many years after the friendship ended. But that made a lot of things make complete sense.
He was always extremely angry and ticked off at me whenever I spent time with her.
He was never a friend really
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(kidding about the gall, I still miss him)
#17

For the record, I never expected them to pay back borrowed money for food or medicine. I was happy to help. Those kids were like my kids, too. It was betrayal and finding out I wasn’t loved like I loved that got me.
#18

A couple of weeks later, he called and came over until I spoke to him. He was very apologetic- for reasons I would have completely understood had he told me, he had a breakdown and realized he needed to live on his own. Knowing it was going to mess things up for me, he made it my fault. He said he didn't mean any of it and was horrified about how he treated me. Yet it was so detailed and specific, going back years to incidents that I had no idea were an issue. There was just no fixing it. I could never feel comfortable and trust him again. On one hand, I miss people I used to know. I don't miss him or think of him often or with nostalgic fondness. My daughter doesn't know who he is when she comes across old pictures of us, but she knows about other old friends, since I mention them. On the other hand...
It's been 20 years. It's hard for me to have close friends still, because I feel like they may be building lists of things I do wrong and ways I just am wrong and awful. And maybe they'll call one day when I least expect it and list it all.
It wasn't good.
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If it was an interpersonal issue it was never him at fault, ever. Relationship problems, always his partners at fault. Even when the same reasons caused each break up. Got into a verbal altercation at the bar? Someone else’s fault completely.
It was too exhausting.


