Update: Making up with my floret friend and their favorite plushy
Update to this post: https://www.reddit.com/r/seed_irl/s/wTqzVZLzfv
Like I said in my last post, I sent my apology letter to Grass last night. My guardian suggested it’d be more meaningful if I wrote it out on stationary instead of messaging her, so I penned it out on some light blue floral paper she compiled. She sent it by decompiling it and sending it to Grass as a file for her to compile on her end (does that make it a teleporter?), and then I waited.
I was sooo nervous. I kept pacing around the room waiting for a response and worrying about what she’d say. The last thing I’d heard from her was a message telling me to stay away from Jesse and I was worried she’d just tell me to fuck off.
But she only took about ten minutes to send a reply back. I was scared to open the letter, but my guardian held my hand and read it with me, which helped a lot. Grass ended up being super understanding! She thanked me for the apology and said she was really glad I reached out to her and Jesse. She said Jesse would prefer hearing an apology in-person and invited me over for tea the next morning. It made me super anxious and I started spiraling out of fear Jesse just wanted to tell me they hated me, but my guardian gave me a little prick that calmed me down and some reassurances while I wrote my reply accepting the invitation.
We went over to their hab this morning. My guardian made me wear a yellow gingham dress with a small petticoat underneath, plus a yellow bow in my hair. I was just going to wear sweats and a hoodie, but she insisted I needed to “dress appropriately for the occasion” and I have to admit I didn’t hate it. Grass met us at the door and told me she was glad to see me. Jesse seemed nervous when we got inside, though. They waved, but didn’t say anything for a bit after we sat down, hugging Sweety Bun tightly to their chest and stroking her fur.
I tried to apologize to them, but they shook their head and sternly told me I should be apologizing to “her”, holding out Sweety Bun and placing her on the space on the couch between us. I kind of just sat there awkwardly for a minute trying to think of how to go about apologizing to this stuffy while they stared at me with their arms crossed. Eventually I hesitantly hunched down to her level and said, “Sweety Bun, I’m really, really sorry for burning you. I was mad about Jesse leaving and I’m sorry for taking it out on you. You deserve better than that.”
Jesse gently picked her up and pretended (I think) to listen to her, pulling her close to their ear. Then they smiled and said, “She forgives you and so do I,” before scootching over and wrapping their arms around me. It caught me off guard, honestly. I kind of expected them to stay mad at me, at least for awhile. That hug was more than I ever could’ve hoped for. I couldn’t help but tear up.
Things went well after that. Jesse and I kept gently cuddling on the couch while we talked. They said it was really nice “having [me] back” after all the friction between us these past few months. I knew the feeling.
I gave Sweety Bun her gift, some little plastic pastel macaroons I found and compiled, which Jesse was really happy about.
I also reluctantly told them and Grass a little bit about my mental health progress as of the past couple days. I was worried hearing about how I basically felt zero guilt or remorse for anything I did up until I got medicated would make them upset (something I actually care about now), but Jesse just hugged me tighter and said they were really happy about it. Apparently they were scared they wouldn’t be able to stay friends with me while also having boundaries. That kind of hurt to hear, but I think I get it. Grass smiled and said she was glad too. She actually apologized for not seeing my “visible neurological concerns” sooner, if you can believe it.
We moved on to lighter topics after that, sharing old childhood memories and whatnot. We ended up crossing the two hour mark before we actually decided to have any tea. Jesse has a really nice white and pink china set now. I didn’t even know they liked tea.
Eventually, we decided it was time to head out. They had other plans and I was also getting a little emotionally exhausted (a lot of things I was feeling are new to me). We said our goodbyes and shared one last hug, and Jesse let me know I’m no longer blocked on their device, so we can stay in touch. I’m hopeful we’ll see each other again soon. I’m really glad we’re still friends.
In response to what some people have been saying about me getting “florted”… maybe. I’m not sure what’ll happen after my wardship is over other than that I’m definitely gonna stay on these meds. We’ll see. I don’t mind the cuddles at any rate…
Thanks for all the support and advice!