For the last twenty years, I have been wondering what ever became of a friend I was once very close to.
Over the years I have tried to get back in touch with her. For some reason, at my wedding was the last time I saw her or had anything to do with her. I thought I did something wrong. I was friends with her for years. I tried to call her a few times and she never got back to me. I even sent her a letter when I moved back to my home town but no reply.
She dropped me once I got married (not visa versa!).
This was very painful for me because I tried really hard to re-kindle our friendship. Or at least let her know I was thinking of her over the years.
I know she's been in several states over the years and sort of kept up with info on her via the web. (google is helpful).
Anyhow, I happened to stumble across a few pieces of a puzzle and
I think she's a lesbian and always was.
For you young folks, it's not a big deal--you can come out and people applaud or accept it--but when I was a teen it was the biggest insult you could say..."you're gay!"
Not that I care (who does? I have cousins who are gay, good friends who are gay). She always had a boyfriend when we were growing up(and I didn't) but after I got married and she "wigged out" on me, she apparently moved to another state and got involved with a liberal church full of people of many orientations.
She is also involved heavily into 'roller derby' which (sorry I am clueless) is a huge sport for lesbians. She also has achieved a higher degree which is fabulous because this was a girl who failed all through elementary and high schools and had a lot of problems till she found her maturity in college.
Maybe my friend thinks I would never accept her AS IS. I always just wanted her to be happy. In many ways my child reminds me of her (mannerisms, friendly attitude, good sense of humor).
Thanks for letting me get this out there, CityData. Maybe it will help other people realize that some of us are actually liberal compared to what we were as kids/teens and that some friends will always be there, at least in thought.