Hi Walloped.
You write,
I know her character. It is why what she did is such a slap in the face to me. Because it was such a contradiction to who she is. It was horrible, but it doesn’t change her essential character. She disagrees with me, by the way.
Gently, friend, I think she has the nub of this right, and you don't, yet.
When I am lost deep behind enemy lines in my own mind, I have learned that it is often the thing I flich from, the thing my mind tries to slide off of, the thought that provokes the immediate DefCon5 resonse of NO. IT CAN'T BE THAT-- well, that is exactly, precisely where I need to look. When I am able to.
I will venture a guess that this is the deep pocket where you are still in self-protective shock, five months out. No quite ready to look yet. That's OK. You'll get there.
But gently again, show me a man who says firmly No Pedistal, and I'll say, "if you so brother." But the thing is, if it's not a pedistal, I am seeing this vertical Doric column here, in fact I can see it so clearly I am almost leaning on it. But we can call it a neoclassical load-bearing device if need be for now.
Wal, I hear you on her good qualities and I beleive you completely about them. The categorization error I think you may still be making is attributing a specific inner motivation to her outward behavior.
There are people, and at times I have leaned this way myself who -- well, we do good things, good acts, but not always for healthy reasons. Being kind, going the extra mile always for a friend, becoming involved with civic causes and charitable organizations.
This stuff can be what it seems, it can come drom a spirit of generosity and empathy.
But it can come from other places as well. It can come from fear--I know in my heart how selfish I am and I don't like that about me and don't want to be seen that way so I choose to be overtly selfless, to assuage my fear. Or, I have always felt small and unimportant and I always will, but by taking on public roles of kindness and importance I can get a little ego kibble from that to quiet my deamons. And so on.
And these selfish motives can braid in complicated ways with altruistic ones. And the more clever or disciplied the person is, the more intricate the braiding.
Walloped, she isn't quite who you thought she was. The outer kindness was a glittering mansion built on a cracked foundation of self-esteem. Her inner life was darker, shot through with veins of selfishness, fear, or resentment.
I've been like her. In me the cracks came out as major depression and finally flagrant defualt on many of my public duties and roles, and public shame. In her it came out as a default on her private duties of love and empathy.
The good is there, Walloped. But it was shot through, and ultimately strangled by, the fears, resentments, or insecurities, whatever they were.
I think when you are ready to look at it, and accept that you innocent and kind girl at some point became something different and much more shadowded and broken and selfish, you will begin to be able to see her whole. When you do, if the love for her is still there, some of these other things will,start to solve themselves, or at least become amenable to work.
Lastly, and changing the topic, FWIW, I would share the threads. Knowing the risk I would still take it were I you.