Literally I finished watching, Never Have I Ever S2. It’s a nice Netflix series.
But- maybe the mid - most towards the end I got triggered. I got that familar unpleasant heart sinking feeling and I hate it. I hate it and I start crying. How pathetic am I to cry over this series thats mostly comedic and about high school life. I’m in my freaking 30’s acting like this..
To bring this all in, I basically did an open book reveal that I have a diagnosis of depression with anxiety and an adjustment disorder.
Unfortunately, I stopped therapy last Dec because I was doing ok and using coping strategies and secondly, I couldn’t afford it. And if I were to be honest I haven’t been feeling to great. My mental health took a huge toll on me the past few weeks over different situations and now I have been triggered from this show which brought back the pain I endured and still enduring for the way you fucking treated me all those years!
You messed me up and I sound like a broken record but you’re a horrible person. How can you live each day not think all the pain and shit you gave me? All the words you thrown at me.
“You will always be my best friend”
“When I come back I promise my feelings will be 100% for you”
YOU MADE ME WAIT like a hopeless puppy. My life revolved around you. You robbed my time, my life, I poured everything to you and you fucking knew that. You fucking knew that.
When I finally reflected and was tired of feeling hopeless you made it seem like IT WAS ALL MY FAULT. WHY DID YOU DO THAT? YOU HAD NO FUCKING RIGHT. YOU HURT ME, YOU ALWAYS HURT ME AND YOU KNEW THAT.
WHY WOULD DID YOU DO THIS TO ME?
I try to avoid you as much as I can but when I can’t you give me that hug. The hug of feeling that everything is okay but within a second the familar unpleasant heart sinking feeling. DO YOU KNOW HOW THAT FEELS? it feels like my heart sinks in many layers trying to find a safe place to feel whole again. It’s like falling off a cliff over and over again and not finding somewhere to land. You spit out a compliment or either to see how I am doing. STOP, just stop. No need to talk just say hi and don’t even touch me. You’ve already ruined me as a person whole, what else are you going to take from me?
I only wished that I never went out of my way to know you from the very first time in middle school. To initiate the conversations throughout high school when we would lost touch. To always change for you everytime we lost touch to see if it was going to be finally be me. Literally, I thought you were the love of my life. MAYBE YOU KNEW or didn’t but I really loved you and really cared for you as a friend so much. I did not want to lose you because you knew so much, you knew how to support me. But I lost you as the lover I thought you were going to be and the best friendship I thought would be defeated over arguement. And through all these years, do you ever wonder why?
Do I ever cross your mind? Does the past bring you any pain like it always does to me? I bet your wife talks a lot about me. About what she sees about me and my family. Does she know about us? She has to know.
I talk about this problem of mine about you and I have received different suggestions of writing a letter to you, talking to you in person which are all impossible. You have my number since the beg of this year. Does it ever cross your mind to try to patch things up?
I don’t have feelings for you for a long time now. The fact that this haunts and me causes me so much pain is because I am human. And you were someone who I once cared for you. The way you dealt with our situation was a slap in my face and humilted me.
You were worst than a ex-relationship. Your actions when we were both together, the words that slipped out of your mouth on the phone and in person, the promises, the fucking promises.
You know when quarantine happened I started feeling like my sanity was away. I needed human interaction, I was yearning to meet new people. The only way I met new people were people I didn’t even know majority what they looked like because we all bonded over a game. The fact that quarantine happened I was yearning for a friend. A male friend who I had before. I have my female bestfriends, my husband, a queer friend. But having you as my straight best friend was different.
When my dad started getting sick, I needed to talk to someone to just let it all out and I remembered you haven’t been there for many years now. No one knows the thoughts running in my head, the pain of gling through this. All I did was cry and hoping you would hear.
It’s true, we didn’t date but we had history. Putting all that aside. We also had history as friends. You were better as a friend than a lover. I guess I am saying after all this it’s either I want you back as my bestfriend or I want nothing at all for once. I would want you erased anything about you, anything connected to you and everything. Because really you ruined me and I am not the same person I was 10 years ago.
When will this end? When will I get better?