geekiemama
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Long post below. But here's the basic question if you don't want to read all that: Have you had problems with, or even lost friends, during your pregnancy?
So I'm not a very social person and my social circle is very small. I have one best friend in the world. We've been friends since freshman year of high school. I'm 25 years old now, so it's been about ten years now.
As much as I love my friend, she's emotionally needy. I know everyone sometimes needs a person to lean on when things get bad, but for her it happened a little more than usual. Just as an example: When my grandmother died last year, I was very depressed. I was visiting my hometown at the time. (since getting married three years ago I live across the country) A few days after the news dropped, my friend called me, all choked up with tears, asking if I could go comfort HER because she was sad my visit was ending in a few days. Like I said, I love my friend, but when she gets sad or upset, she gets fantastically self-involved, and it's like she can't control herself.
Anyways... So this past October was the day I was supposed to find out the gender of my baby. This was the third biggest milestone for me, after the first ultrasound and finding out I was pregnant. I told my friend the EXACT day and time I was going to the appointment. Literally as I'm walking into the hospital I get a text from her saying she's "going to hurt herself."
START SUPER STRESS MODE.
I go to the appointment, but I call her right afterwards, and then I spend the next 3-4 hours just talking to her and trying to cheer her up instead of being excited about my baby. What made this unfair was that my friend was using me as an emotional teddy bear from clear across the country despite having other friends, her family, and a counselor to turn to instead of her pregnant friend across the country who has been hospitalized for depression/anxiety. Unlike her, if I get depressed, I don't have half the resources she does to get myself out of it. My family isn't here, none of my friends, and my counselor isn't immediately available.
When I realized that I couldn't allow for this to happen anymore, I tried to talk to her about it. I asked for her to be considerate of my condition, and to use discretion when sharing things with me. I wasn't telling her I never wanted to hear from her again, I was telling her that sometimes she leans a little hard on me when whatever I feel becomes what my baby son feels. At the time, she said she understood. Me = stressed = bad for baby. Simple right?
Then later I get an email from her saying I was condescending to her and that I treated her poorly, and that I told her she "didn't have a right to be depressed", and how dare I say that she can't talk to me about her problems whenever she wanted!
WHAT?!
At that point I knew she couldn't be reasoned with. In the three years since I've lived away from her, she's never visited, so she has no idea what my life is like (not marriage, not living on her own, not being pregnant.) So I told her I was sorry she misunderstood me and then proceeded to block her in every way possible. Phone, email, twitter, facebook. I did that to avoid any further stress or possible retaliation from her.
It's been 3 months since we last talked now. I don't regret my decision, but it hurts me that she couldn't understand how her emotional neediness was stressing me out in ways that was harmful to my baby. I lost sleep and couldn't eat when she called me crying about her latest drama. It led to me not thinking about doing what I needed for the pregnancy and instead I thought about her and whether she was all right. It was kind of unhealthy, and I know Dr. Phil says we train people on how to treat us, and "people do what works" so I know this is partly my fault. That's why I don't regret the actions I'm taking now.
That doesn't change the fact that I miss my friend.![Sad :( :(](/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/icon_sad.gif)
So I'm not a very social person and my social circle is very small. I have one best friend in the world. We've been friends since freshman year of high school. I'm 25 years old now, so it's been about ten years now.
As much as I love my friend, she's emotionally needy. I know everyone sometimes needs a person to lean on when things get bad, but for her it happened a little more than usual. Just as an example: When my grandmother died last year, I was very depressed. I was visiting my hometown at the time. (since getting married three years ago I live across the country) A few days after the news dropped, my friend called me, all choked up with tears, asking if I could go comfort HER because she was sad my visit was ending in a few days. Like I said, I love my friend, but when she gets sad or upset, she gets fantastically self-involved, and it's like she can't control herself.
Anyways... So this past October was the day I was supposed to find out the gender of my baby. This was the third biggest milestone for me, after the first ultrasound and finding out I was pregnant. I told my friend the EXACT day and time I was going to the appointment. Literally as I'm walking into the hospital I get a text from her saying she's "going to hurt herself."
START SUPER STRESS MODE.
I go to the appointment, but I call her right afterwards, and then I spend the next 3-4 hours just talking to her and trying to cheer her up instead of being excited about my baby. What made this unfair was that my friend was using me as an emotional teddy bear from clear across the country despite having other friends, her family, and a counselor to turn to instead of her pregnant friend across the country who has been hospitalized for depression/anxiety. Unlike her, if I get depressed, I don't have half the resources she does to get myself out of it. My family isn't here, none of my friends, and my counselor isn't immediately available.
When I realized that I couldn't allow for this to happen anymore, I tried to talk to her about it. I asked for her to be considerate of my condition, and to use discretion when sharing things with me. I wasn't telling her I never wanted to hear from her again, I was telling her that sometimes she leans a little hard on me when whatever I feel becomes what my baby son feels. At the time, she said she understood. Me = stressed = bad for baby. Simple right?
Then later I get an email from her saying I was condescending to her and that I treated her poorly, and that I told her she "didn't have a right to be depressed", and how dare I say that she can't talk to me about her problems whenever she wanted!
WHAT?!
At that point I knew she couldn't be reasoned with. In the three years since I've lived away from her, she's never visited, so she has no idea what my life is like (not marriage, not living on her own, not being pregnant.) So I told her I was sorry she misunderstood me and then proceeded to block her in every way possible. Phone, email, twitter, facebook. I did that to avoid any further stress or possible retaliation from her.
It's been 3 months since we last talked now. I don't regret my decision, but it hurts me that she couldn't understand how her emotional neediness was stressing me out in ways that was harmful to my baby. I lost sleep and couldn't eat when she called me crying about her latest drama. It led to me not thinking about doing what I needed for the pregnancy and instead I thought about her and whether she was all right. It was kind of unhealthy, and I know Dr. Phil says we train people on how to treat us, and "people do what works" so I know this is partly my fault. That's why I don't regret the actions I'm taking now.
That doesn't change the fact that I miss my friend.
![Sad :( :(](/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/icon_sad.gif)