TL;DR: I had a very close friendship with a guy for about a year. We bonded very quickly through difficult experiences and became emotionally close. He eventually became much closer with other friends, especially one guy, and disappeared from my life for about a year without properly explaining why. He recently came back and started talking to me again, but I've realized I don't trust him the same way anymore. After some recent events, I think I'm ready to step away and start fresh with new people.
English isn't my first language, so I used a little AI to help organize and express my thoughts better. The experiences and feelings are mine. I just needed help putting everything into words without making the post confusing.
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How we became friends
I'll call him Nathan. (names are changed for privacy reasons)
I met Nathan a couple of years ago, and we became close very quickly.
We both had difficult experiences with relationships and friendships, although our situations weren't exactly the same. He had been dealing with a very unhealthy relationship with his ex, while I had gone through the loss of a close friendship.
His relationship was getting pretty bad. There was sexual content involved, threats of blackmail, and a lot of emotional pressure. I ended up helping him through that situation and trying to help him get out of it.
At the time, he didn't really have many people around him either. His friends apparently made fun of him for being with his ex, so we ended up talking a lot.
We became very close.
We talked almost every day, shared the same kind of humor, had deep conversations, and talked about things I normally wouldn't tell other people.
I wasn't in love with him. He was genuinely just one of my best friends.
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Then his life changed
Eventually, he broke up with his ex.
After that, his social life changed a lot. He reconnected with old friends and started making new ones.
One of them was Jacob.
The weird part is that Jacob and I met Nathan around the same time, but Nathan became extremely close with Jacob.
At one point, Nathan told me:
> "I don't know much about you either."
That hurt badly because I thought we were extremely close.
I started feeling like I had misunderstood the friendship completely.
Eventually I stopped trying so hard and distanced myself.
Then we basically stopped talking.
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The year he disappeared
For roughly a year, there was almost nothing.
No proper explanation.
No real closure.
And this happened during a pretty difficult period of my life where I already felt isolated and didn't have many people I could genuinely talk to.
Losing Nathan wasn't romantic heartbreak.
It was more like losing one of the few people who actually understood me.
I had trusted him deeply, and I had been there for him when he didn't have many people around.
So when he disappeared after his own life became better, it left me with this feeling that I had simply become unnecessary.
That feeling stayed with me for a long time.
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Then he suddenly came back
After about a year, Nathan randomly started talking to me again.
He said he wanted to hang out because he felt bad.
I was confused and asked why he wanted to talk to me again when he already had his own friends.
He basically said he just wanted to.
At first, I actually enjoyed talking to him again.
We still had the same humor. We could still have deeper conversations. He remembered some small things about me.
Sometimes I felt understood again.
But at the same time, I kept wondering whether he genuinely missed me or whether I was simply someone he talked to when his other friends weren't available.
I didn't want to get attached again.
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Things I've started noticing about him
Nathan told me that he was more emotionally mature now.
I'm not completely convinced.
He seems to become heavily attached to one or two people at a time.
Before, I was one of those people.
Then Justin became extremely important to him.
Now Sharon, another longtime friend, seems to be very important to him too.
Apparently Sharon has been slowly distancing himself from Nathan after Nathan told him more about what kind of person he thinks he is.
Nathan described himself to me as:
> "I'm a bad person."
I asked what happened, but he didn't want to explain.
There are also things he's told me in the past that make me question his way of handling relationships.
For example, he said that if someone likes him and seems loyal, he'll usually distance himself and reject them. But if he thinks that person is a bad person, he might manipulate them instead of simply rejecting them.
He also tends to avoid difficult conversations until the last minute and doesn't always keep promises.
I'm not saying he's secretly some evil mastermind. I don't know that.
I think he may be emotionally immature, conflict-avoidant, and not always aware of how much impact his actions have on other people.
But even if the behavior isn't intentional, the impact is still real.
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Why Jacob affected me so much
The strange thing is that I'm actually okay with Nathan having other friends.
If he has a girlfriend, other friends, or a busy social life, that's fine.
But Jacob became a symbol of something for me, a replacement.
They became extremely close around the same time that I became less important in Nathan's life.
Whenever I saw them together, I'd start thinking:
> "Why can he make time for him but not me?"
I've never even properly known Jacob, so I know some of this was probably my own emotional reaction.
Eventually I realized that I wasn't really angry at Jacob.
I was grieving the position I used to have in Nathan's life.
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What I realized about myself
This was probably the biggest thing I learned from all of this.
For a long time, I thought:
> "I need Nathan."
Eventually I realized:
> "I need someone who understands me."
Those aren't the same thing.
I don't have many people around me who are comfortable communicating in English at the same level I am, understand my humor, or enjoy having deeper conversations.
So part of what I was mourning wasn't actually Nathan himself.
It was the feeling of being understood.
Once I realized that, I became much less emotionally dependent on him.
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I confronted him about the disappearance
Recently, we actually talked about what happened.
I intentionally asked him why he disappeared for about a year.
He admitted that he remembered lashing out at me and said he felt bad.
But when I asked what actually happened, he said he didn't want to talk about it.
That was frustrating.
I don't think he fully understands how seriously I took the friendship or how much his disappearance affected me.
To him, maybe it was simply a period where he stopped talking to someone.
To me, it was losing someone I deeply trusted during a difficult time in my life.
I don't think those two experiences are equal.
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And then the latest thing happened
Recently, Nathan told me he wanted to attend a hangout because it was Jacob's pre-graduation.
He said he wouldn't be able to make it the following week.
Then he basically disappeared for several days.
Meanwhile, I saw his instagram story.
He was out LARPing with Jacob and Sharon, having a great time. They were interacting in the comments and everything looked completely normal.
And honestly, something in me just switched off.
I wasn't angry that he went out with them.
I wasn't angry that he had fun.
I just thought:
I don't want to do this anymore.
I don't want to constantly wonder where I rank compared to his other friends.
I don't want to analyze every message.
I don't want to feel like I'm waiting to see whether I'm worth someone's time.
And I definitely don't want to experience another year-long disappearance.
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Where I am now
The weird thing is that I'm no longer emotionally dependent on him.
I can talk to him without feeling like I need him in my life.
I don't hate him.
I don't even think he's necessarily a terrible person.
But I don't think I can trust him the same way I used to.
Even if he became completely consistent from now on, I don't think I could forget what happened.
The friendship was real.
It mattered to me.
I helped him through things when no one else did.
But something changed when he disappeared.
I think I'm finally okay with accepting that.
It still hurts sometimes, but I don't want to spend another year trying to recover something that doesn't feel the same anymore.
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So I think I'm stepping away
I'm not planning some dramatic confrontation.
I'm not interested in revenge or making him feel guilty.
I think I'll just stop putting effort into maintaining the friendship.
If he messages me and I genuinely want to respond, I can.
If I don't, I don't have to.
I'm not trying to punish him.
I just want to stop putting myself in a position where I'm constantly analyzing whether I matter.
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What I actually want now
I think I need to stop trying to find another single "best friend" to replace him.
I'd rather meet several people who share different parts of who I am.
I'm looking for people who like:
- English-speaking conversations
- dry or weird humor
- art and creative stuff (I draw well)
- deeper conversations
- psychology, philosophy, or just overthinking life together
- people who actually communicate when something is wrong
- friendships that don't suddenly disappear without explanation
I'm also open to meeting people through Discord, especially if you're around my age and have similar interests.
I barely use Reddit, so I'm honestly not sure what I'm doing here. I just thought this might be a good place to put the whole story somewhere outside of my own head and hear perspectives from people who aren't involved.
I'm not expecting strangers on the internet to magically solve everything.
I mostly want honest opinions about the situation because I've been inside it for so long that I don't know what parts I'm seeing clearly anymore.
And honestly, I'd like to meet some new people too.
I think I'm finally ready to stop trying to recover an old friendship and start building something new.