
Basically, my best friend of the last eight years has in recent months, begun to get a tad sarky and snotty about things that a year or so ago, I know she wouldn't have. When I first noticed it, I tried asking if I'd done something to annoy her and she said no, everything was fine; at the same time, I couldn't help noticing that she was picking holes in anything and everything I said. I brushed it off, asked again if something was wrong, and then it all came to a head a few days ago when something I said was taken totally the wrong way. I made a flippant comment, she thought it was aimed at her and she had a total freak out on me. Something of a Pinky temper fit in fact..:rolleyes:
Now, I'm certainly not averse to being told what's what if I know I've messed up and I'll always apologise and try and make amends if I know I've upset someone, which is what I did, because we've been through a fair bit together and I think a lot of her. It's how she responded that I didn't expect!
For this to make sense, I'll fill you in on a bit of history as fast as I can. When we met, she'd never had to work, had the huge house, the decent car and free reign on as much plastic as you like, while I was skint, working my butt off and was lucky if my old banger made it work one week in a row. I never minded that and was always happy for everything good that happened to her, as none of it ever affected who she was and to cut a long story short, we were really close. So close in fact that when she left her hubby for her first love, she stayed with me for a while until they could find a house. When she left that one for a bloke she'd met once on the internet, I went to London to go collect him with her, helped move her into the flat she's in now and generally been there no matter what, like she always had for me.
However, the roles seem to have been reversed, and that's what seems to be causing the probs. Now I'm the one who doesn't have to work my butt off, (although I still am because I went back to uni to do history and archaeology) and fir the first time in my life can run a nice car and even buy really nice furniture! (Sorry, it's a total novelty, lol!) From what she said, it seems to be a real issue...I don't know if she's starting to resent my life turning out quite nicely while she's working weird shift hours and ended up with a guy who, while he's lovely, does sod all to help out, hasn't worked for years and is glued to his PC most of the time. I know that has to be tough, after all, I've been there, but I never once took that out on her.
I dunno, I've tried making it right with her, but I'm getting to the point now where if I get one more pointless bit of sarcasm, then that'll be that and I just won't make the effort anymore. It's a shame, but I don't see what else I can do. Any ideas?