WARNING - Long
This is a story of an SC who used to be my best friend. Her SC'ness eventually led to us severing all contact between us.
S and I had been best friends since our second year of high school. My parents weren't fond of her (apparently nobody I knew was fond of her) but I still liked her. She made me laugh and brought me out of my shell, a lot.
Looking back, things started going bad when I went away for university. She resented me for it. S is the type of person who'll make you feel guilty for having a good day. She will lean on you constantly for support, yet if you try to do the same, you will simply get a one word reply in return. She's also bipolar and refuses to take her meds. The friendship soon became strained for these and other issues.
About a month before the falling out, I told her that for her parents' anniversary, I would do a family portrait with her sister and her parents. This was to be my gift to them, free of charge. Keep in mind that on this day, my dad and I were already doing a wedding and then heading right back home because my brother was leaving the country and we were going to have a party for him. This was a loose agreement and something I'd only mentioned half heartedly. Also, even if I was to go, my timing was going to be VERY tight as there was only a small window where I could sneak out to their place to do this. I told her about these prior commitments and she understood.
Well about two weeks before the anniversary, S and I had a huge fight over something so inconsequential I forget what it was. We didn't speak again.
The day before the anniversary, she has the nerve to get her little sister M to call me, because she was scared to talk to me. M asks me to come at a completely different time to give relatives who are coming from out of the country time to get there
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa whoa. I told them I could do it, because doing a photo shoot with four people takes about twenty minutes. Doing one with a large group, including individidual families will take at least an hour. I told her that I couldn't make it at that time and that the rest of my day was taken up.
M was a little upset, but after a long talk where I told her that the timing was impossible, she understood. I felt bad, because M was a good kid, but there was absolutely no way I could do this anymore. And I knew that S was going to claim the photo shoot - MY gift to HER parents - as her own work and thereby make herself look like a bigshot because she got a professional photographer in for free.
This is a story of an SC who used to be my best friend. Her SC'ness eventually led to us severing all contact between us.
S and I had been best friends since our second year of high school. My parents weren't fond of her (apparently nobody I knew was fond of her) but I still liked her. She made me laugh and brought me out of my shell, a lot.
Looking back, things started going bad when I went away for university. She resented me for it. S is the type of person who'll make you feel guilty for having a good day. She will lean on you constantly for support, yet if you try to do the same, you will simply get a one word reply in return. She's also bipolar and refuses to take her meds. The friendship soon became strained for these and other issues.
About a month before the falling out, I told her that for her parents' anniversary, I would do a family portrait with her sister and her parents. This was to be my gift to them, free of charge. Keep in mind that on this day, my dad and I were already doing a wedding and then heading right back home because my brother was leaving the country and we were going to have a party for him. This was a loose agreement and something I'd only mentioned half heartedly. Also, even if I was to go, my timing was going to be VERY tight as there was only a small window where I could sneak out to their place to do this. I told her about these prior commitments and she understood.
Well about two weeks before the anniversary, S and I had a huge fight over something so inconsequential I forget what it was. We didn't speak again.
The day before the anniversary, she has the nerve to get her little sister M to call me, because she was scared to talk to me. M asks me to come at a completely different time to give relatives who are coming from out of the country time to get there

M was a little upset, but after a long talk where I told her that the timing was impossible, she understood. I felt bad, because M was a good kid, but there was absolutely no way I could do this anymore. And I knew that S was going to claim the photo shoot - MY gift to HER parents - as her own work and thereby make herself look like a bigshot because she got a professional photographer in for free.

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