Tuesday, February 14, 2017


Recently, I went through a conflict with Small Town Guy that caused me to question our friendship.

A few weeks ago, many of my friends in Small Town went to a play in a larger city nearby. They spent several days talking excitedly about the excursion and about how they were going to get all dressed up for it. Apparently, Small Town Guy organized the whole thing. But I was not invited.

I know that even though we're friends, he's not obligated to invite me to everything. But it did sting to hear everyone talking about it and to know that practically everyone else in our social circle (including New Girl, who has a new boyfriend, and it's not Small Town Guy, BTW) was invited.

It also didn't help that I saw the posts on Facebook after the play about how much fun they'd had. It made me wish that I could turn into Maleficent from Sleeping Beauty, where I'd swoop in on the gathering and then put a curse on them. (Not that I was bitter or anything.)


I texted Small Town Guy the next day to ask why I hadn't been invited and to say that I felt left out. He never texted back.

I was willing to bet that not inviting me to the play hadn't been a deliberate act on his part and was probably just a mistake or an oversight. But what made me want to buy a voodoo doll and stick a picture of his face on it was the fact that he never responded to my text about how left out I felt. That was deliberate.

A few days later, he did briefly try to talk to me, but I was on my way to work and couldn't talk. I didn't talk to him for the rest of the week, until we saw each other at a birthday party for a mutual friend that was being held at a local restaurant. A large group of us were sitting at several tables pushed up next to each other. Small Town Guy sat next to me, but he kept his back turned away from me almost the whole time, so that he could talk to New Girl, who was sitting on the other side of him. It felt like he was ignoring me or that he didn't care that he hurt my feelings, which hurt even more.

A few months ago, I had a minor disagreement with Guy Friend. I texted him about it, and he responded right away. We had a good conversation about it, and he apologized for hurting my feelings. That made me feel better, and it's been fine between him and me ever since.

I truly value the friendships I've made in Small Town. They're important to me, especially after all those years in Chicago where I was a social outcast in grad school and most of my college friends had moved on to other jobs in other states or to family life in the suburbs. Small Town Guy was the first friend I had here, but his behavior towards me made me wonder if he valued my friendship. If he had sent me a text like the one I sent him, I would have definitely talked to him about it. And I guarantee that if New Girl had texted him (for any reason), he would have responded right away.

I finally confronted him a few days after the party. He didn't really explain why I hadn't been invited, though he did apologize for never responding to my text. He said that he'd been waiting to talk to me in person. But I said that all he had to do was text back, "I think we should talk about this in person. Let's talk later," which would have made all the difference, rather than just not respond at all and make me think that he didn't care about hurting my feelings. It was the first time I was completely honest with him, and things have been a little awkward between us ever since.

But if I hadn't said something, I would have kept stewing over it, until I exploded at the wrong time. I tried talking to a couple other friends about it, but they defended Small Town Guy and didn't fully understand why I felt hurt. One of them pointed out that I shouldn't have gotten upset with just him, because none of the others thought to invite me to the play either. But that just made me feel even worse. One other friend, however, did understand how I felt, which made me feel a little better.

That's why I've been focusing more on my work and distancing myself from all of them lately, declining their social invitations (though I haven't said why). I still want to be friends with them, of course, but I think I just need my space for a while.

What about you? Have you ever had a disagreement with one of your friends?


  1. It probably happened to me at school, but I don't remember the details. I don't have big groups of friends now (or even small ones) I just hang out with individual people from various parts of my life - old work colleagues, neighbours, friends from school.

    I hope you get to resolve this. Perhaps you need to have a few new friends to complement the ones you have at the moment, outside of that group?

    1. Hi Annalisa,
      I think you're right about making new friends. That's partly why I started going to those poetry readings and open mic nights: so I could meet new people, and I did meet some very nice writers.
      I think it's technically resolved, since I talked to Small Town Guy about it. But I haven't really talked to him much since then, and I'm willing to bet that it'll still be awkward for a while.

  2. Neurotic, I think you did the right thing to call him out on this behavior. Yes, he didn't have to invite you, but an explanation would be nice, and you're obviously showing that you're reasonable enough to accept one. He sounds like a douche to me.

    1. Hi Charly,
      An explanation (or at least a response to my message) from him would have made a big difference. I think that he didn't mean to hurt my feelings, but it feels like after more than a year's worth of friendship, he should know better.

  3. Disagreements can sure get messy. I've felt left out among my own siblings and bringing it up has never worked in my favor. :\

    1. Hi Chrys,
      My apologies for my late response! For some reason I didn't see your comment until today; normally I get notifications on my e-mail but I didn't this time. Sorry about that!
      Part of me wishes I hadn't brought it up with me, but I know it would have continued to bother me if I hadn't.

  4. I don't have many friends anymore. I like my privacy. And also, I'm past the point of willing to deal with other peoples drama, or crap. Most people don't like that about me. These days, I don't really care anymore.

    I'm really sorry this happened to you. You deserve better. And I think your instincts know it too. To not respond to your messages is just wrong.

    1. Hi Murees,
      Sorry about my late response! Something's wrong with my blog in that I'm not getting the notifications that I normally would for comments. Anyway, I've been valuing my privacy a lot lately too; I haven't been hanging out with the others much lately. The whole situation changed my perspective of everything somehow. I think that maybe he wasn't sure how to respond to my message, but still...

  5. It's frustrating that he didn't seem to think your feelings counted. Glad you spoke up though -- hopefully in the long run that'll clear the air a bit. He probably just didn't want to talk about it cos he didn't want to compound his own feelings of guilt :P

    1. Hi Deniz,
      I'm not sure if things will get back to normal with him; we haven't really talked much since it happened, but then again I've been distancing myself from the group for the most part. It just bothered me because he was the first friend I had here, and the situation made me feel like we weren't friends after all.