So I had an inspiration for a blog. Took a while. So I am slowly going through and deleting stuff that I have bookmarked throughout the years and old emails..and low and behold I come across some old ex-friends webpages, and it just made me think about what a joke that friendship was and how hurt I have been over that rift. I like to think that I am a nice person, a good friend, and a caring person, so for someone to just cut me out after 1 remark is quite shocking. So I will recount all that occurred with these couple of friendships that went sour.
I don't tend to have a very large circle of friends only because in the past I have been trampled by so-called "friends" and well I tend to guard my deepest self from all those people I acquaint myself with. Just because I tell you my life story does not mean that I am your friend I just like to talk and talk and talk. Those who are my real friends know my deepest fears, deepest secrets, and my true nature (which is a bizarre little bird) and they accept and love me for all my quirks.
Now I try to keep my temper in check and unfortunately only those whom I absolutely trust with my life have ever seen this temper. Sorry for you who see it, tis not a pretty beast to behold. So anyways most of my friends don't really incur the rath of Liz only because the best of friends just don't so lucky them.
So anyways once a long time ago I had a little group of friends the best being Ashley and Amy, now Amy and I are still the bestest of friends (almost sisters i feel) so this as you can guess is Ashley's story. Now I got married rather on the fly, which I would never change Tony has inspired me to be more than what I was and to finally finish up some growing up. Ashley and Amy, I thought would be quite involved with helping me with wedding stuff...Amy was very busy herself so really she became my friend that I called and talked to and went and hung out with when I needed a break from things....Ashley on the other hand I had asked if she would take pictures (I paid) because she has an artful eye, that was not much of a problem with her, but I had also asked her if she and her Mom could help me with my hair (trying to save money which, I was going to pay for this also) well when the time comes for me to get practiced on she, Ashley, is nowhere to be seen, won't answer her phone won't answer her texts and I waited an hour at her house, finally I left very very very very pissed....yes you can only guess the Liz-monster was wanting out. Now I didn't blow up at her I told her that what she did was crappy, and if she really didn't want to help then she could tell me and not waste my time...so I go home and at the time I was on a friendly basis with Ashley's fiance, Iain, and well I told him what was going on and how hurt I was and how I felt betrayed....this next conversation should have been a warning sign. I was told I was just overreacting and should have understood her side..what side...she had said she would help me and if she wasn't available she should have called (she was helping her new BFF/puppetmaster with her wedding cake topper) anyways I just kind of let it go and found a place to get my hair done..which did an amazing job..and so glad I went there instead anyways less stress. Ok so wedding goes by things were ok...after a while I had not heard from Ashley (she was planning her way overpriced wedding with her new BFF/puppetmaster as landlady/wedding planner) and I thought maybe she would want to hang out since I was a bridesmaid in her wedding...Ashley has no car so I told her I have a few errands to run and if she wanted to we could hang out but i needed to get errands done. So I go get her...she shows me ideas for bridesmaid dresses (not my taste but whatever i was going to do it for her) she shows me a few other things for the wedding (I am wondering where she is finding the money to throw this big event) I told her if she wanted help with some planning I could help her since i had an inexpensive wedding which i had thought turned out quite classy (classy is from the person not the money) anyways she told me she had things handled (she had new credit cards to put the stuff on) so off we go to get errands done and talk. I had to drop my ring off for cleaning and pick it up later after my errands were done...well we spent almost an hour in the jewelry store because Ashley was too busy getting talked into rings (mind you she already had one in her possession) I should have at this point just left her at the store but I just waited hoping she would not be selfish and tell the saleswomen no thank you. Silly me don't expect a selfish person to care for other's feelings. Well as you can guess I did not get most of my errands done actually I only got 2 out of 5 done (1 being the ring cleaning) So on the car ride back to drop her off I told her that next time if she wants to look please do it some other time...she didnt' really talk to me the rest of the time. So a day passes, then fiance Iain gets on to chat and find out how our excursion went and I told him very honestly how i felt and how i felt like i was being used...of course he defends her and tells me that i am overreacting and that I should just let it go. I told him that I needed to think and that i was going to talk to her and let her know really how I felt and also that I need to rethink the friendship. Well guess what happens, both of them unfriend me on facebook, myspace and then proceed to tell people that I no longer wanted to be in their wedding. I didn't find out about the wedding uninvite for a few weeks until a mutual friend (who has since been taken out of wedding also) asked me if I was alright with her taking my place in the wedding party....my reaction, "um what do you mean?" she told me that both Iain and Ashley had said that I no longer wanted to be in the wedding and that i was no longer their friend...NEWS TO ME!! So while she slams my name I write this out and maybe one day she may come across it after her divorce and cries herself to sleep...because I spent many a day crying over all this, just ask my husband. I still am hurt and will most likely never receive an apology or any explanation.
So now I leave for a wonderful vacation with a very dear friend, who I have made since all that had occurred.