mead0wlark
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I'm not sure what to do...
My one friend (ever) got a new girlfriend. We went from spending 90% of our time together (we were roommates) to spending maybe a couple hours a week. During that time I became even more depressed about my life than I was before. He had new friends and a gf, and I have nothing. No friends, no boyfriend, no career... I got overwhelmingly sad and cried all the time. And I felt extremely hurt that he would just ditch his so-called 'best friend' when I'm having such problems. I understand his point of view (hey, he finally got another gf. I'd want to spend a lot of time with that person too), but I was still hurt that I meant nothing to him. And that made me no fun to be around. He ignored my calls & texts, he constantly canceled plans, and I felt like he completely didn't care about how I was feeling. (He'd tell you I was overly needy). He says he DOES care, but saying and doing are two entirely different things.
And after 3 months of being hurt over and over (and communicating this over and over), I got mean. Really mean. I cruelly made fun of his gf, even though I knew that was so wrong and not really the reason I was mad. I made him feel guilty for not spending time with me and even exaggerated my suicidal thoughts hoping that would scare him. That pushed us farther apart.
Now, we're at the point where he says he doesn't have the emotional energy to be my friend. He feels like I'm blaming him for my depression and he's always having to defend himself. I feel like I've been a horrible person, but have at least owned up to it and apologized. I really haven't gotten any impression that he recognizes that he is at least PART of the problem.
We haven't talked for about 2 weeks now. That's total torture for me. We used to email/chat all day long and hang out a couple times a week. We used to have FUN. I used to at least have SOMEBODY who knows what I'm going through and who I can talk about how sad I am with. He knew me better than anyone on earth, and I liked that. I miss regular conversations. I miss talking about all the little things that happened in our day. I want to know how his life is going because I genuinely care. Now I have absolutely nobody to talk to and I'm beyond lonely.
I'm sad that he hasn't called to see how I'm doing. Or to attempt to work things out. I'm sad that he doesn't seem to miss me.
I don't know if I'm supposed to walk away from this friendship of 7 years -- the only friendship I've ever had. Or if I should work to make it better. I feel stupid contacting him. I feel desperate and weak. I try SO HARD not to contact him, but I feel like if I don't, he'll think I'm not interested in working things out and the friendship will just fizzle away...
I'm trying to fill my time up with classes, sports, clubs.... Just so I don't have time to think about how sad I am. And to give us some space. But it's really hard.
I don't know what to do....
My one friend (ever) got a new girlfriend. We went from spending 90% of our time together (we were roommates) to spending maybe a couple hours a week. During that time I became even more depressed about my life than I was before. He had new friends and a gf, and I have nothing. No friends, no boyfriend, no career... I got overwhelmingly sad and cried all the time. And I felt extremely hurt that he would just ditch his so-called 'best friend' when I'm having such problems. I understand his point of view (hey, he finally got another gf. I'd want to spend a lot of time with that person too), but I was still hurt that I meant nothing to him. And that made me no fun to be around. He ignored my calls & texts, he constantly canceled plans, and I felt like he completely didn't care about how I was feeling. (He'd tell you I was overly needy). He says he DOES care, but saying and doing are two entirely different things.
And after 3 months of being hurt over and over (and communicating this over and over), I got mean. Really mean. I cruelly made fun of his gf, even though I knew that was so wrong and not really the reason I was mad. I made him feel guilty for not spending time with me and even exaggerated my suicidal thoughts hoping that would scare him. That pushed us farther apart.
Now, we're at the point where he says he doesn't have the emotional energy to be my friend. He feels like I'm blaming him for my depression and he's always having to defend himself. I feel like I've been a horrible person, but have at least owned up to it and apologized. I really haven't gotten any impression that he recognizes that he is at least PART of the problem.
We haven't talked for about 2 weeks now. That's total torture for me. We used to email/chat all day long and hang out a couple times a week. We used to have FUN. I used to at least have SOMEBODY who knows what I'm going through and who I can talk about how sad I am with. He knew me better than anyone on earth, and I liked that. I miss regular conversations. I miss talking about all the little things that happened in our day. I want to know how his life is going because I genuinely care. Now I have absolutely nobody to talk to and I'm beyond lonely.
I'm sad that he hasn't called to see how I'm doing. Or to attempt to work things out. I'm sad that he doesn't seem to miss me.
I don't know if I'm supposed to walk away from this friendship of 7 years -- the only friendship I've ever had. Or if I should work to make it better. I feel stupid contacting him. I feel desperate and weak. I try SO HARD not to contact him, but I feel like if I don't, he'll think I'm not interested in working things out and the friendship will just fizzle away...
I'm trying to fill my time up with classes, sports, clubs.... Just so I don't have time to think about how sad I am. And to give us some space. But it's really hard.
I don't know what to do....