Problem/Goal: Share ko lang because I honestly don’t know anymore how to process this situation.
Content: I have a coworker whom I’ve known for almost 10 years. We worked together before, travelled to different places together, and became pretty close.
At one point, he was looking for a boarding house, and chated me if theres available for him. We ended up as boardmates, just the two of us sharing a room.
Our setup became drinking almost every night while talking about work, life, and random things. One thing he said stuck with me: “Lagi kitang naiisip, pare.”
At first, wala lang sa akin.
But eventually, I fell for him. 😅
Then I got promoted and transferred to another branch. He stayed in our old branch for more than a year until that branch eventually closed. Employees were given options where to transfer, and he ended up choosing the branch where I was promoted.
So suddenly, my boardmate and close friend became someone who was under my supervision.
That’s when things started getting complicated.
I became stricter because I was doing my job as a leader. I was following management and trying my best to do my responsibilities properly. But I understand that from his perspective, I probably became difficult to deal with. He may have felt controlled or judged by me after I became his superior.
We started having conflicts almost every day because of work, and unfortunately, whatever happened at work followed us home.
Then there was a girl involved.
I got jealous, although I never openly admitted it at the time. He denied that there was anything going on between them, but I could feel that something was different. What also bothered me was that the girl was already in a relationship.
His birthday came, and he didn’t invite me even though we were literally living in the same house.
I took that personally.
Eventually, things got so bad that I transferred to another branch. The constant conflict was already affecting my career and my mental health.
Previous Attempt: I still tried to fix our relationship.
I approached him. I tried to talk things out. I gave him gifts. He didn’t use them, and eventually he returned one of them. That was the last time I gave him anything. I told myself I wouldn’t do it again.
So I started distancing myself. I thought maybe giving each other space would be better for both of us.
But at some point, he also blocked me on all social media platforms. I was cut off from the usual ways we communicated outside the house. That made everything feel even more final.
We were still living under the same roof, but outside the house, he had basically removed me from his life. Then one night, I got extremely drunk.
He was already about to sleep, but I finally gathered enough courage to talk to him. I asked if he wanted to talk about everything that happened between us and whether there was still a possibility of fixing our friendship. I told him I was okay whether he wanted to leave or stay. I just wanted us to clear things up.
I even asked him if he wanted to talk about this unfinished business. He clearly said no. I got angry and told him he was being insensitive and childish. I told him he always invalidated my feelings. He was laughing while I was talking to him, which made me even angrier because I was genuinely hurt.
Then the topic about the girl came up again, and he got so angry that he said he wanted to punch me.
And then I finally admitted what I had been keeping to myself. I told him, “Mahal na mahal kita.” He asked me to repeat it. So I did. I told him again that I loved him very much. Then eventually, he told me to stop. That hurt more than I expected.
After everything, I asked him, “So strangers na ba tayo?” He said yes. I told myself I just had to absorb that. But then he said I didn’t understand. He said “strangers can become friends but it woult take time.” He also thanked me for letting him stay in the boarding house. I told him not to mind it because technically, the place isn’t mine either. We’re both renters.
And now here I am.
We’re still living in the same house.
We’ve known each other for almost 10 years.
And somehow, after everything—from being friends, travelling together, drinking together, becoming boardmates, me falling for him, becoming his superior, fighting constantly, trying to fix things, being blocked on social media, and finally admitting that I loved him—we’re now strangers.
I don’t even know what I’m looking for by posting this.
Maybe perspective. Maybe someone who’s been through something similar. Or maybe I just need to hear from people outside this situation: Was there still something worth saving here, or should I finally accept that this relationship has run its course?