officerripley
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Just curious so would love it if you care to share the circumstances of the last time(s) when you made a new friend as an adult.
Some of that's been happening to me too. They keep telling you that if you want to make friends, volunteer. Welp. The place I volunteered at for about 10 years--back before COVID--I tried making friends with one person; we went to lunch about 3 times; I had begun to realize that we were running out of things to talk about (our life situations are enuff different), decided not to ask her to lunch anymore (after 2 cancellations on her part); my huzz convinced me to ask her one more time; I did; she said okay & then cancelled again. So I didn't ask her any more. So then we start up with her trying her darndest to avoid me. Sigh. Then she sidles up to me one day & says "You keep asking me and asking me to go to lunch." ["Asking and asking": I asked her 3 times & the last time only becuz my huzz talked me into it but whatever.] "And you know, I just don't think--well, actually I *know* I can't do lunches with you anymore; there's some stuff going on and well, you know how it is..." I said "Oh, yeah, sure, no problem." She looked so damn relieved that it kinda broke my heart but whatever.Last time I made a friend I thought she was joking. I was pretty leery. I didn't trust her at first. I should've went with my first instinct. People have a tendency to befriend me for just so long and then they just leave. I become non-existent...unnecessary...too much work. That friend wasn't long for our relationship. Six months in she quit answering me on messenger except for once every month or two. Then she took to ignoring me. Then I moved and she messaged me once or twice but when I responded I got nothing. Then she made some crack about it takes two when I was the only one keeping the contact going.
I have basically washed my hands of the idea of friendships. People say an awful lot of crap they don't mean. I don't care for sugar coating. I am always the one who has to do all the reaching out and then I get ignored or I get excuses. I tried to keep in touch with my people from back home but that turned out to be a bust. It started before I moved here so I was just waiting to see what was gonna happen.
One friend I had for 25 years dumps me every time he falls in love. Then when they break up he remembers me and he's missed me so much. Whatever. I haven't heard from him in nearly a year. I'm over it. I don't like being used and then tossed aside like an old toy while they run after the shiny new.
Sorry if I'm being a downer.
Same here. I've had a few do that crap to me too. It's a pain in the neck going to all that effort for nothing. Time you never get back. LOLSome of that's been happening to me too. They keep telling you that if you want to make friends, volunteer. Welp. The place I volunteered at for about 10 years--back before COVID--I tried making friends with one person; we went to lunch about 3 times; I had begun to realize that we were running out of things to talk about (our life situations are enuff different), decided not to ask her to lunch anymore (after 2 cancellations on her part); my huzz convinced me to ask her one more time; I did; she said okay & then cancelled again. So I didn't ask her any more. So then we start up with her trying her darndest to avoid me. Sigh. Then she sidles up to me one day & says "You keep asking me and asking me to go to lunch." ["Asking and asking": I asked her 3 times & the last time only becuz my huzz talked me into it but whatever.] "And you know, I just don't think--well, actually I *know* I can't do lunches with you anymore; there's some stuff going on and well, you know how it is..." I said "Oh, yeah, sure, no problem." She looked so damn relieved that it kinda broke my heart but whatever.
Then another volunteer there later I thought was sort of making friendship overtures toward me; keep coming over & talking to me; asked if she could join me and some gals from my book club on the women's march; she came along on the march; everything seemed to be fine; I invited her to come along to the book club sometime, told her I thought she might like it; and she got a great big frown on her face & said, "Oh, no, I am *not* interested in your book club," and then began to avoid me like the 1st gal did. So I guess sometimes people act friendly but they're not interested in being actual friends, they're just using you for a listening partner or someone to go somewhere with so they don't have to go alone but then they're done with you.
So I've pretty much washed my hands of it too. If something kind of falls into my lap, I may not turn it down but I am so tired of the effort that doesn't go anywhere. Makes me sad but I am soooo tired of it. When you get old enough, you (me, anyway) begin to feel like that isn't that much time left to be wasting it by getting your hopes up and then nothing.
Same here and for a variety of reasons.I've found that as I grew and changed, my friendships had to change too. True friendships are hard to find and keep. There have been only a few for me.
I have often wondered, when people refer to having "friends", what they really mean by that. I also consider that most people I know are acquaintances, and very few to be "friends". The reason is the meaning I attach to each term. To me, friends are like family, a closeness reserved for only those few I fully trust, and trust is mutually earned.It really depends on what you consider a friend to be. I think most of the folks who've been in my life have been acquaintances and activity partners more than friends. I think the last person I really considered a friend died about 10 years ago. He and I had known each other since 8th grade but became much better friends in college. The other friends during high school and college have moved away and we rarely stay in contact.
I fault myself with not being a very good friend. I don't really make much effort to reach out to people who aren't in my life on a regular basis.
I do make acquaintanceships with people at work and sometimes even do things with them outside of the work environment but not that often.
So your question might not be a good one for me to answer because I think that I don't rate friendship highly enough to be a good measure of the ease or difficulty of making friends as an adult.
I do wish that I did have more friends, but I have yet to be bothered enough to try to do anything about it.