secondmonkey
JUB Addict
For some reason my friendship with my best friend for my entire life ended very badly a few years ago. He went to college and joined a fraternity, which was basically like joining a cult. 6 years later all he has to show for it is a crappy assembly line job and an arrest record. I could go on all day about that.
He was the closest thing I ever had to a brother. We were friends since before I can remember. We were family, as far as I was concerned. Then he started lying to me, stealing from me, and generally treating me like garbage, when I was in a real time of need. He used me, abused me, and left me for dead. Nothing has ever hurt me more, and I've been shot with a .45 at close range.
I think about him pretty much every day. I get really pissed off about how he treated me. And I get really, really upset that I never get to hear from him anymore. I feel very conflicted, I don't know whether to love him, and remember the time we spent together fondly, or track him down and beat him with a 2x4.
I feel a need to contact him again. It's been nearly 4 years since we talked. I don't know how he'd react, but it's constantly weighing on me. Every day. Then when I start to think about it too much I just get mad at how he's treated me. Again I am conflicted. I don't know how to feel or what to think anymore.
I've probably rambled too much that most people aren't still reading, but if you are, I wonder, could you forgive someone like that? A loved one that hurt you in ways you didn't know you could hurt? Could you ever get past that and move on with the person? I know many will say give up and move on, and I wish I could, but I invested most of my life with him. We don't share the same blood, but I thought we were brothers. If you told me 6 years ago that we wouldn't be friends today, I would have bet you 100 billion dollars you were wrong. I thought I'd be telling his kids embarrasing stories about him.

He was the closest thing I ever had to a brother. We were friends since before I can remember. We were family, as far as I was concerned. Then he started lying to me, stealing from me, and generally treating me like garbage, when I was in a real time of need. He used me, abused me, and left me for dead. Nothing has ever hurt me more, and I've been shot with a .45 at close range.
I think about him pretty much every day. I get really pissed off about how he treated me. And I get really, really upset that I never get to hear from him anymore. I feel very conflicted, I don't know whether to love him, and remember the time we spent together fondly, or track him down and beat him with a 2x4.
I feel a need to contact him again. It's been nearly 4 years since we talked. I don't know how he'd react, but it's constantly weighing on me. Every day. Then when I start to think about it too much I just get mad at how he's treated me. Again I am conflicted. I don't know how to feel or what to think anymore.
I've probably rambled too much that most people aren't still reading, but if you are, I wonder, could you forgive someone like that? A loved one that hurt you in ways you didn't know you could hurt? Could you ever get past that and move on with the person? I know many will say give up and move on, and I wish I could, but I invested most of my life with him. We don't share the same blood, but I thought we were brothers. If you told me 6 years ago that we wouldn't be friends today, I would have bet you 100 billion dollars you were wrong. I thought I'd be telling his kids embarrasing stories about him.









