I posted on here a while back about whether to ask a friend, who had been flaky lately and hard to get in touch with, to be a BM. This is one of my oldest friends and, at least until this year, a very special person to me. Posters cautioned against asking her, and I decided to hold off for a while and see how things played out.
Well: thank you, ladies, for telling me to put on the brakes. Friend was completely unresponsive to a few texts so I called her and left a voicemail. Just, "Haven't heard from you in a while, would love to catch up, give me a call." Still no response (this was over a week ago). At that point I just decided to stop reaching out and let her reach out if she wanted.
Last night I had a small party at my house, which Friend was invited to but never responded to the text or Facebook invite. One of my friends asked me where she was. Turns out she texted him the other day and said she wasn't sure if she was coming. Yeah, she responds to this guy but not me. He texted Friend to ask if she was coming: instant response, "No." Why not? "Um. I don't have a reason, sorry. I'm at a beer garden in Queens right now."
A) I'm pissed because Friend clearly has no problem with being responsive to people who are not me.

I'm pissed because she could not even deign to refuse my invitation.
C) I'm pissed because "no reason" is enough reason to blow me off.
This is the same girl who declined my engagement party invitation, 5 weeks in advance, because she had a "prior commitment" but refused to tell me what it was when I asked her about this in person.
My feelings are really hurt by this. Part of me wants to call and yell at her (voicemail of course, not that she'll pick up). I won't do that because I'm a grown-up. Part of me wants to hope this isn't about me at all, and something is going on with her and she'll come around soon. But it really hurts because it's so obvious at this point that she doesn't want to be my friend. I'm tearing myself up thinking if I could have possibly done something to upset her or hurt her feelings, and I really don't think I did anything to her. But it really bothers me that if I did upset her, she didn't come talk to me about it.
Anyway, thank God I didn't ask her to be a BM.
"I'm not a rude bitch. I'm ten rude bitches in a large coat."