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I had no choice this evening but to end a years long friendship with my only, and best, human friend. This was someone who I loved- and still love- dearly, and the only friend I ever had who I could truly call a friend... someone I connected deeply with, who I could discuss the important things, who I trusted to share things about myself I never shared with anyone before. Who I cared deeply about, who I loved spending time with any way we could, who I looked forward to speaking with every day and almost always this friend brightened it greatly. This was a friend whose influence helped me grow as a person. I wouldn't be the person I am or come so far as I have without this friend having been in my life.
But it is over now, for reasons I do not wish to explain.. and the loneliness I feel now cuts so deep.. I don't know how I will be able to bear it. The only thing that is keeping me relatively calm right now is the max dose I can take of (legally prescribed) sedatives. The only thing that is keeping me from acting on dangerous thoughts are the animals in my care, especially my puppy, who depend on me to be there for them. I can only hope I will stay rational and safe for this reason, but I don't know how well I can trust myself on that.
I don't know how I can cope or where I go from here. This loneliness is more brutal than the loneliness I felt before I ever had a friend like that.
I imagine the logical solution to people is find new friends, but god have I tried and failed on this so much, even during the time the friend I lost was in my life.. I can name many people who for a short time were superficially part of my life, we called each other friends, but there was not much substance there and they all came to hate me when they learned who I really am inside. Even when it was superficial friendships it hurt so much to be just dumped like that, either they realized they didn't like me after all or found they liked some one else better, and that was that. I don't know if I can handle going through more of that. I don't know if it's worth it.
I don't know how to cope with this. I don't know how I will be able to bear always living in my own head again, with no outlet to express and discuss the thoughts that live deep in my head, and be accepted for them and my point of view actually understood. I have my dogs for company and I love them dearly, they mean the world to me, but due to that they can't talk, they can't fill that void the loss of my human friend has created.
Sorry for the novel and thank you to anyone who bothered to read it all. I don't hope for or expect any sympathy but I needed to let this out somewhere. Maybe there is somebody who can relate.
But it is over now, for reasons I do not wish to explain.. and the loneliness I feel now cuts so deep.. I don't know how I will be able to bear it. The only thing that is keeping me relatively calm right now is the max dose I can take of (legally prescribed) sedatives. The only thing that is keeping me from acting on dangerous thoughts are the animals in my care, especially my puppy, who depend on me to be there for them. I can only hope I will stay rational and safe for this reason, but I don't know how well I can trust myself on that.
I don't know how I can cope or where I go from here. This loneliness is more brutal than the loneliness I felt before I ever had a friend like that.
I imagine the logical solution to people is find new friends, but god have I tried and failed on this so much, even during the time the friend I lost was in my life.. I can name many people who for a short time were superficially part of my life, we called each other friends, but there was not much substance there and they all came to hate me when they learned who I really am inside. Even when it was superficial friendships it hurt so much to be just dumped like that, either they realized they didn't like me after all or found they liked some one else better, and that was that. I don't know if I can handle going through more of that. I don't know if it's worth it.
I don't know how to cope with this. I don't know how I will be able to bear always living in my own head again, with no outlet to express and discuss the thoughts that live deep in my head, and be accepted for them and my point of view actually understood. I have my dogs for company and I love them dearly, they mean the world to me, but due to that they can't talk, they can't fill that void the loss of my human friend has created.
Sorry for the novel and thank you to anyone who bothered to read it all. I don't hope for or expect any sympathy but I needed to let this out somewhere. Maybe there is somebody who can relate.