My best friend of fifteen years and I had a falling out six months ago over something that seems stupid now, but neither of us has reached out because we're both too proud and too hurt. I miss her every day but I don't know how to make the first move without it feeling like I'm admitting I was completely wrong.
More people experience this than they realize.
The very depth of a friendship can make its wounds feel more devastating, as love and pride wage war over who should surrender first.
“Where Are You with Conflict and Repair in Love?”
If this sounds familiar, the Library can help you find the bigger picture.