I am on the verge of doing the hardest thing I think I have ever done. Not ending a friendship, but putting some serious distance between myself and someone who has been my friend for the 25 years.
She sent me an email the other night telling me she was pregnant, for the third time. Normally, this sort of thing would make a friend happy to hear. But I can’t be happy for her. Don’t get me wrong, I would like to be able to, but I can’t.
They have two kids and they can barely afford to live at it is. They haven’t had hot water or heat for like the last 8 months because the gas company shut them off. They live in Nebraska. They are close to losing their house because they can’t make the payments on time and they have a 15000.00-dollar balloon payment due this year. The house is a dump so selling it would be nearly impossible.
Her having another kid is not the reason for my wanting to distance myself from her. It is just that every time she calls its just negativity coming from her end. “We have no money…We’re in collections for XYZ… my husband is an asshole… I never get to go out… We have no money…etc…etc…” No, She doesn’t ask me for money. If I had the money to give I would, because that is just how I am, but it wouldn’t make the problems go away, it wouldn’t change anything.
When I get done talking to her, I feel awful. I end up being bitchy and feeling down. I hate the emotional baggage the she dumps on me. And after 25 years, that burden is too much to bear. I don’t want to be her “emotional drop box” anymore. I have my own life and issues to deal with. I cannot deal with hers as well.
I am too emotionally involved with her. I love her to death, but it is painful to watch her make the same mistakes over and over. Never learning. Never listening to my (or anyone’s for that matter) suggestions when she does ask for “help”.
I feel guilty that I feel this way. Friends are supposed to be there for you through thick and thin. However, a friendship is also a give and take situation. I give and give (emotionally) until I have nothing left. She takes, takes, and takes. I really never expected anything in return. But when I went through a rough patch in my life last year, unemployed for the first time in my life since I was 16 years old. It took me 6 months to find a job, when I would try to talk to her about how it was making me feel, the disappointment of interviews that went nowhere etc… she made it all about her….”I can’t find a job, I wish I could get a job, no one will hire me…” It was so frustrating; she didn’t want to listen to me. I just wanted… needed someone to listen to me and how I felt.
12 years ago, we were sort of in the same place, but since then, we have moved in opposite directions. Now I feel like I am a million miles away from who I was then, she is still the same. You can’t be 30 years old and look at life and deal with things like when you were 18.
9 ½ years ago, I moved to Nevada to finish my degree in geology. She was “mad” at me for moving away. I said it was what I had to do for me, nothing against her. I finished my degree in 2002. I now have a good job working in my field. I got married in 2003 to a wonderful man who loves me (despite all of my own shortcomings) and has been the best thing to ever happen to me.
7 years ago she got involved with a total asshole, chauvinistic pig of a man (house chores are woman’s work), got pregnant and married him… because that is what your supposed to do apparently (a.k.a. threatened by her jerk of a father). Now she is broke, no job, no love, 2 kids and one on the way and no self-esteem (her husband makes sure of that). :mad:
She can’t let stuff go either. I had to learn to let go of shit, for my own mental health. It is hard to learn to get over holding grudges and other random petty shit. For example, if some one calls her, say someone who she hasn’t seen/talked to in a few years, she is always “I wonder what they want from me, what are they after” or my favorite “who the hell does he/she think they are”. I always say, maybe they just wanted to say hi and let you know that they were thinking of you. It happens.
I just can’t deal with it her depressing life right now, it is too emotionally taxing. I don’t want to permanently end our friendship, but just take a breather for a while, until she can figure her shit out. But how the hell do you tell that to someone you known longer than your own sister?
Sorry this is so long and rambles… I just needed to get it out.