I blew it. My thin veneer of control is beginning to fray. A good friend took a mutual friend and I to brunch two weeks ago. It was to thank us for our attention when she had back surgery. It was a nice gesture and I was looking forward to it. I had been very depressed the day before over the mtn. incident. That night (before the brunch) my brother showed up at my house. I was still very miffed with him for the way he had treated me in the mtns., but I finally just told him how hurt I'd been by the fact that he never even consulted his own sister, who has a Ph.D. in the field, about his son who is alarming disturbed @13 y.o. and desperately needs treatment. He actually got up out of his chair and came and hugged me, said he was sorry, that it had never occurred to him to ask me, and that he knew how much I loved his son. It made me feel better, so I was up enough to look forward to brunch the next morning.
Sorry this is so long. At brunch, at one of our favorite brunch restaurants, where I had been looking forward to my eggs benedict from two previous brunches, my order came and it was nothing like what I'd had the last two times. Who ever served eggs benedict without hollandaise sauce???? Anyway, I sent the order back and asked for the sauce. They said they'd never had the sauce. According to my other friend who was there, I "kinda" made a scene - I had the manager and the waiter hovering at the table.
Anyway, I had a good time despite, but the friend who took us there got angry with me b/c, as she told the other friend in private" she was just trying to do something nice. I had absolutely no clue - what a blunderbuss I was - that she was angry and how tactless I had been.
I only found out this morning that she is mad with me from my other friend. The brunch friend has not spoken to me in over two weeks. I knew instinctively something was wrong but had no idea what. I've called, left messages, been to her house, her work, emailed, and no response til yesterday when she claimed her migraines were back with a "vengeance" and she would contact me when she felt like talking. No mention of being angry.
Now what do I do? I sent her an email saying I had just learned about her anger and was very sorry. This stress is wearing me down til I have no social graces left.
I have 2 more months of money left, my landlord has declared he's selling the house out from under me (despite our verbal agreement for me to buy it if he decided to sell), and I have not found a job yet.
I am in a black hole.
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