Found Closure
This was from a friend who I’d considered my best friend until she ghosted me out of her life 3 years ago.
I will say that I had mostly moved on and didn’t think about her much anymore. Probably 1-3 times a week, as opposed to nonstop thinking about it back when she ghosted me. Typing out "1-3 times a week" did feel like maybe not having fully moved on, but we were pretty close so being able to go that long without thinking about feels like an accomplishment.
She lives in an area that had terrible fires a few weeks ago. Greater Spokane area, if you saw it on the news. It was almost a week after the fires had broken out that I thought about them affecting her. I’d already reached out to multiple other friends that I knew lived there and how they were doing. I went to check her Facebook page to see how she was doing, and I didn’t see anything about the fires.
But I did see that her dad died this year. In fact, as I scrolled back further, it looks like he died several months ago.
I felt simultaneous weirdly conflicting feelings. One, that I really had been successful and not checking her social media anymore.
The second was an overwhelming amount of sympathy, because her dad was her favorite person, maybe even more so than her husband.
I debated about sending her a message, then decided to do it. I texted her I had wondered how she was doing with the wildfire smoke (she was not in the direct fire zone but would have been hit with awful smoke), checked her page, then saw her dad had died. I said he had been a good man and a good father, and it had been an honor to know him. And I was sorry for her loss.
That was it. Nothing else.
My girlfriend asked later if my ex-friend had blocked me, how would she even see the message? I checked the details and it showed my ex-friend had read the message a few hours after I sent it.
That was 2 weeks ago. I felt and continue to feel an immense sense of peace.
I know that people say to forgive and forget because it’s healthier for you, but forgiving is something I’ve personally struggled with in my life. This is when I finally felt like I understood it. I wish I could get myself to the point of forgiving more easily than it taking someone’s dad dying to do it, but I’m going to continue to try to do that. And I'm going to work on finding closure for situations where I don't actually contact them.
I am fine with never again speaking to that friend, and I don’t expect her to ever reach back out. It is what it is. Empathizing with her and actually sharing it felt like the right thing to do.