RaHorakhty
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Hello all,
This is my first post on these forums aside from the post where I introduced myself. In my introduction I had mentioned that I had a fear of abandonment by friends. Another user (evanescence912) responded by saying that the fear of abandonment was a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Basically...
The more you feared, the more mean you would act towards your friends. In return, they would be off-put by your attitude and not want to hang out with you at all.
But before I get into why I have this fear, let me talk a bit about myself.
I moved around so much in my childhood, teenage, and even early adult life where I am now. My ancestors were Turkish nomads who moved around frequently so I guess its in our blood. Anyhow, My transition to the US was harsh. I would see groups of kids getting invited to hangouts and sleepovers, playing games with each other. But I was pretty lonely. I found a bunch of Turkish kids to befriend at the local mosque and it was well, until we moved again. This was a continuing cycle. Before every move, I was starting to feel comfortable and then had to break the comfort. You all probably know what I mean.
Since I never stayed in a place for too long, I felt I never had the chance to form good friendships that would hopefully last long. In college I knew that time wasn't on my side. If I waited for friendships to form naturally, I would be wasting time. I was impatient. Everyone was socializing and doing cool things, why couldn't I? I then started an aggressive campaign of befriending people. I became a people-pleaser and started doing the nicest things. Never put my needs first and just became too generous for my own good, showering gifts and paying for food on outings. This wasn't totally fake though. I really enjoyed being a people pleaser. Turks are people pleasers. I just did it on the wrong people and ignored the red flags that kept popping up.
Anyway, after the first year of college, we were to move again. I (stupidly) planned a goodbye meeting for MYSELF. Everyone cancelled on me last minute. And so begin the anxiety and fear of abandonment. I thought that It wouldn't happen again where I moved. I was wrong.
What happened in the past and what is happening now contribute to my fears. I know I need to chill and find ways to improve myself, yet it doesn't help that I am an EXTREMELY gregarious person. I am also impatient, and not only do I project my insecurities, I spill them out to people. I have been told that I am insane a couple of times actually due to being so upfront.
I need to stop chasing after people and trying to please them. I know that much. But my fear is what kills me. It hasn't stopped. I've learned my lesson but come out a frightened person, even pushing people away who come to ME out of mistrust. DO any of you have advice or have you been in a similar situation?
This is my first post on these forums aside from the post where I introduced myself. In my introduction I had mentioned that I had a fear of abandonment by friends. Another user (evanescence912) responded by saying that the fear of abandonment was a self-fulfilling prophecy.
Basically...
The more you feared, the more mean you would act towards your friends. In return, they would be off-put by your attitude and not want to hang out with you at all.
But before I get into why I have this fear, let me talk a bit about myself.
I moved around so much in my childhood, teenage, and even early adult life where I am now. My ancestors were Turkish nomads who moved around frequently so I guess its in our blood. Anyhow, My transition to the US was harsh. I would see groups of kids getting invited to hangouts and sleepovers, playing games with each other. But I was pretty lonely. I found a bunch of Turkish kids to befriend at the local mosque and it was well, until we moved again. This was a continuing cycle. Before every move, I was starting to feel comfortable and then had to break the comfort. You all probably know what I mean.
Since I never stayed in a place for too long, I felt I never had the chance to form good friendships that would hopefully last long. In college I knew that time wasn't on my side. If I waited for friendships to form naturally, I would be wasting time. I was impatient. Everyone was socializing and doing cool things, why couldn't I? I then started an aggressive campaign of befriending people. I became a people-pleaser and started doing the nicest things. Never put my needs first and just became too generous for my own good, showering gifts and paying for food on outings. This wasn't totally fake though. I really enjoyed being a people pleaser. Turks are people pleasers. I just did it on the wrong people and ignored the red flags that kept popping up.
Anyway, after the first year of college, we were to move again. I (stupidly) planned a goodbye meeting for MYSELF. Everyone cancelled on me last minute. And so begin the anxiety and fear of abandonment. I thought that It wouldn't happen again where I moved. I was wrong.
What happened in the past and what is happening now contribute to my fears. I know I need to chill and find ways to improve myself, yet it doesn't help that I am an EXTREMELY gregarious person. I am also impatient, and not only do I project my insecurities, I spill them out to people. I have been told that I am insane a couple of times actually due to being so upfront.
I need to stop chasing after people and trying to please them. I know that much. But my fear is what kills me. It hasn't stopped. I've learned my lesson but come out a frightened person, even pushing people away who come to ME out of mistrust. DO any of you have advice or have you been in a similar situation?