bad night, better morning...
Apr. 6th, 2004 06:40 amThe thing with my unhappy-about-to-go-into-detox-friend went completley bust. I called her, she asked me to come to her place instead...a half-hour walk. Whn I got there... nobody answered the door. I buzzed. I knoked. I went up the rickty bak stairs, knocking, yelling my friend's name an feeling like an idiot. More bell ringing. Finally, after what felt like a half-hour of this monkey business, I gave up & headed home. I stopped off at the Wedge for some dinner an got accostd by a drunk lady begging for food. I gave up my rice crakers & managed to make it home with the rest of my grocries intact.
I got hom, & of cours the phon rings. "where ar you?"
"I'm home...I tried knockking & ringing and whatnot, weren't you home at all? I even tried yelling your name at the open winows."
"Oh...I thought you were coming later"
"Nooooo....I said I' be there by six, remember?
"Well, an you come over now?"
"What?"
"I could really use a friend right now..."
"Hey now, I alreay walked an hour to get to you an back. If the buses were running , sure fine, but I'm beat. An it's gonna rain, you know?"
"yeah, but I on't want to be alone..."
"I'm really sorry!! I an't!"
An so it went for a while. An I hung up in a bad mood...half annoyance, half guilt, half wanting to be a bttr friend...but I was trying hard to *be* a good friend, dammit. I can't help if I have to o *all* th work.
Somtimes I'm just tired of being needed.
I got hom, & of cours the phon rings. "where ar you?"
"I'm home...I tried knockking & ringing and whatnot, weren't you home at all? I even tried yelling your name at the open winows."
"Oh...I thought you were coming later"
"Nooooo....I said I' be there by six, remember?
"Well, an you come over now?"
"What?"
"I could really use a friend right now..."
"Hey now, I alreay walked an hour to get to you an back. If the buses were running , sure fine, but I'm beat. An it's gonna rain, you know?"
"yeah, but I on't want to be alone..."
"I'm really sorry!! I an't!"
An so it went for a while. An I hung up in a bad mood...half annoyance, half guilt, half wanting to be a bttr friend...but I was trying hard to *be* a good friend, dammit. I can't help if I have to o *all* th work.
Somtimes I'm just tired of being needed.
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Date: 2004-04-07 06:12 am (UTC)this is why I like you so; you're so wise.
I avoided her for a long, long time because of this behavior...it's always been a part of her, even when we were kids. I wouln't have tried so har this time, except she's got a little boy & she tried to kill hrslf recntly. But she's just too much to take. Lukily she's going to a really nice rehab place for a month...I hope it helps her.
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Date: 2004-04-06 05:15 pm (UTC)Sorry you got accosted, but the
styrofoamrice cakes are a small price to pay...I hope the buses come back, soon...
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Date: 2004-04-07 06:21 am (UTC)And th drunk lady was pissed when i gave her th ri(e (akes. but it was th only thing I had that she'd probably eat....& sh still tried to hit me up for money:P
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Date: 2004-04-07 10:08 am (UTC)She got you to walk over there (control), wasn't there (was she hoping you'd worry and think she had attempted suicide again?) and then wanted you to do it all again. (control). I think you did exactly the right thing in refusing. Sometimes what seems like being a good friend is actually 'enabling' and is the opposite.
Hang in there! I hope the treatment helps!