I'm pissed off, let me tell you why.
I've avoided talking about this publicly out of respect for the person who wronged me, but now I'm seeing that she doesn't deserve my respect after what she did.
Here's the context: in 2020, when the world was shut down by the pandemic, I had a stroke. I was 29 years old.
I was in the hospital for 6 weeks. When I came home, my best friend at the time, who was also my housemate,*insisted* on being my caregiver. I told her it would be too much and the social worker at the hospital can help me arrange something else, but she was adamant that she was going to be my caregiver, so I agreed.
At first, she was an attentive and efficient caregiver. She made sure I had everything I needed. Eventually, she only cared for me when it was convenient for her. Then, she stopped taking care of me all together, even though I still needed a caregiver. I tried to hire one, but after 1 day, my friend told me that it upset her and made her feel like a bad caregiver, so I didn't pursue a paid caregiver again.
What's worse was she started avoiding me. She knew I couldn't physically get into her bedroom, so she hid in there 24/7. She stopped eating dinner in the dining room with her family because I was there. She made it impossible for me to access her. Keep in mind, she was supposed to be my best friend and she insisted on taking care of me.
I reached out several times to invite her to hang out with me as friends, just like we used to. She turned me down every time, but constantly told me she missed me and couldn't wait to get to know me again
I felt unsafe and unwelcome in my own home, so I decided to move out when our lease was up.
Before I moved, we got into a fight where she said I couldn't communicate. I told her that she made it impossible to communicate with her, and also why would I want to communicate with someone who only talked to me when I did something she didn't like? She tried to turn it around on me and asked when was the last time I asked her how she was.
I was recovering from a fucking stroke. Fuck, I still am. Before the stroke, I'd light myself on fire to keep her warm. I was at a point in my life where I couldn't support her, because of circumstances out of my control, and that made me the bad guy.
After I moved, she not only cut all contact, but got most of our mutual friends to cut contact with me too.
So, I was struggling with a life-altering event, and she convinced 95% of my friends to abandon me, simply because she couldn't take advantage of me anymore.
Healthy friendships require give AND take. If you're primarily a giver, like I was, it's easy for people who are primarily takers to take advantage. Then when something happens where you can't give anymore, they'll drop you like a sack of potatoes.
I know she tried. I know she meant well. And I don't blame her for needing to take time away from me. But what pisses me off is that she took most of my friends with her. I was going through the hardest thing I'll ever have to endure, and she took most of my support network. In the end, I got shafted. After everything I did for her in the 10 years of our friendship leading up to the stroke, she was incapable of reciprocating.
The problem with knowing her so well is that I understand that she did what was best for her by cutting me off, but I'm still allowed to be pissed off about it. And I'm especially pissed that she didn't just do it quietly. No, she had to take everyone away from me.

















