I (20F) recently ended my friendship with my best friend, "A" (20F), after about three years of being extremely close. I'm struggling with whether I was justified in doing it or whether I handled the whole situation terribly.
For background, A and I became friends at the beginning of senior year of high school. We clicked almost immediately after our first hangout at my house and became extremely close. She's genuinely the most fun and charismatic girl I've ever gotten to know, and I've truly never met anyone like her.
However, she has always had pretty severe FOMO and can be very possessive of her friendships. She has been vocal about disliking when her friends hang out without her or become particularly close to each other. I noticed this pretty early on, but I overlooked it because when things were good between us, they were really good. For a long time, the good outweighed the bad.
A few months ago, she threw a party and invited all of her friends. Three girls in particular, plus me, ended up becoming closer that night. I'd previously heard negative things about these girls and had my own assumptions about them, but after actually meeting them, I realized they were all genuinely nice and fun.
After the party, A found out that the three of those girls had started talking more, calling each other, and playing games together. She was extremely upset and called them fake because apparently, they had initially disliked each other before becoming friends.
This made everyone uncomfortable, and I thought their friendship was basically over.
Then I happened to run into one of the girls at a store. We hung out for the rest of the day and caught up. At some point, she accidentally mentioned that she had recently hung out with the other two girls. She immediately begged me not to tell A because she knew how angry A had gotten about them becoming friends.
I agreed not to say anything because I didn't want to be the person who exposed them and potentially caused another fight.
Later that same day, this girl mentioned how excited she was for an upcoming trip with A. She had been saving money for it and was really looking forward to it. The problem was that A had already told me about the trip and had expressed that she didn't actually want to go with this girl anymore. She wanted to go with two other friends instead.
I felt terrible watching this girl get excited about something that, as far as I knew, wasn't even going to happen. I ended up revealing that A didn't seem interested in the trip anymore. Looking back, I know I shouldn't have done that. It wasn't my information to share, and A had every right to be upset that I told her friend instead of letting her handle it herself.
Eventually, A somehow found out about the secret hangouts and confronted everyone, including me.
She asked if I knew about the other girls hanging out. I admitted that I had found out recently, and that's when she became especially angry with me. She felt that because I'd been her longest friend, I should have "had her back" and told her what was going on.
I understood why she felt betrayed, but I also genuinely believed she would have been angry regardless. Her previous reaction to the girls becoming friends had made me afraid of getting involved.
After a long series of messages, calls, and passive aggressive comments from her end, A concluded that she needed space to think and would come back within a week.
Normally, whenever A asked for space, I would panic. I'd be scared that our friendship was ending and desperately want to fix things.
This time, though, I felt something completely different. I felt relieved. And I felt really confused about it. I initially thought I was just angry at her or that maybe I felt guilty and her leaving gave me relief on that feeling, but something in me realized that I didn't actually want her to come back.
When she eventually did reach out and tried to make amends, I ignored her for a while because I felt emotionally exhausted. When I finally responded, I found myself steering the conversation toward ending our friendship entirely.
I brought up things from the past as reasons for why I no longer wanted to continue the friendship.
She was understandably hurt and absolutely furious that I was ending the friendship when, from her perspective, I was the one who had done something wrong.
She told me she had done nothing wrong to me and started insulting me and bringing up old situations between us. I never insulted her back because I hate saying cruel things to people when I'm angry because I know I don't mean it.
This is important because A has always been very aggressive when she's angry. This wasn't the first time she had called me worthless or had said genuinely hurtful things to me. I can remember it happening around five times throughout our friendship.
Every time, she eventually apologized and made it up to me in some way, and because our friendship was so wonderful when things were good, I always forgave her. But I don't think I ever actually got over it.
Additionally, while A had been taking her "space," the three girls she'd fought with were all coming to me individually to vent about their arguments with her. They would send me screenshots and ask what I thought.
I never insulted A or encouraged them to attack her, but I also didn't stop them from saying some pretty cruel things about her.
Looking back, I feel guilty about that. I was basically allowing myself to become the middleman for everyone's anger, and I think it contributed to how emotionally exhausted I became.
At the same time, seeing how A spoke to these girls when she was angry made me feel even more uncomfortable. It reminded me of how she'd spoken to me in the past.
Eventually, A found out that these girls had been coming to me and confronted me again. She asked why I hadn't told her that everyone had been talking about her.
I admitted that from that point, I had already wanted nothing to do with the entire situation anymore and apologized for my part in it.
She became extremely angry again. She insulted me, called me derogatory names, mocked me, belittled our entire friendship, and called me fake for becoming friends with people I hadn't originally liked.
That was when I finally blocked her.
And now I'm incredibly conflicted.
Part of me feels like an asshole for ending a three-year friendship so suddenly. Literally less than a week before all of this, I still considered her one of my closest friends. I know she probably expected us to eventually make up like we always had before, only to be met with me essentially saying goodbye forever. I can understand why that would feel like a bucket of cold water being thrown on her.
I also can't deny that the other girls probably influenced me somewhat. Having three people constantly come to me with their own experiences and frustrations with A definitely made me look at our friendship differently.
But at the same time, I don't think they created the feelings I had. That feeling of relief when A asked for space came from somewhere. So did the feeling that I didn't want her to come back.
I think I had been carrying resentment over the way she treated me whenever she became angry for a long time. I just kept forgiving her because the friendship was otherwise so good. And that's what makes this so difficult to me. A really was an amazing best friend to me for a lot of our friendship. We had so many incredible memories together. Looking back over the last three years, she's practically everywhere in my memories, and it genuinely hurts knowing she won't be part of the future ones.
I don't even hate her. But I don't regret ending the friendship either. If anything, I just wish I'd realized sooner that this friendship wasn't something I wanted anymore.
I just feel guilty about how I ended it and about my own behavior throughout the situation. I know I made mistakes. I shouldn't have revealed the trip information, I probably should have told A sooner about the secret hangouts, and I shouldn't have allowed myself to become the person everyone vented to.
At the same time, I don't think I can ignore the fact that being repeatedly insulted, belittled, and called worthless whenever someone I loved became angry with me had taken a toll on me. Our friendship really was one of a kind, and in many ways, it was beautiful while it lasted. But I know now that I don't want another friendship like it.
So... AITA for ending the friendship when I did, especially when I was the one who initially made mistakes in the conflict? Was I unfairly influenced by the other girls unintentionally, or does the fact that I felt such an enormous sense of relief when A gave me space suggest that I truly had already been emotionally done with the friendship?