I’ve had a really tough couple of weeks, family health concerns, another family member losing their job and needing financial help, plus I have been working night shifts and looking after DC during the day, honestly it’s been flat out and I’m exhausted, and my mood is absolutely black, think crying every moment I get alone. It’s only temporary, at least I hope when circumstances improve, it’ll ease, but the hope that it will is honestly the only thing keeping thoughts of suicide at bay.
I tend to be the mum friend, the friend that people come to for help or advice, without tooting my own horn. I’ve supported a lot of my friends through physical sickness, through hard times, breakups, and I rarely if ever ask for anything in return.
People will often share those “My kettle is always on if any of my friends need help or support.” Its nonsense isn’t it?
I’ve reached out to quite a few friends over the last few days, friends that I thought were close, or at least they’re close enough to lean on me when they need any kind of help, and have found myself being brushed off again and again, a complete lack of interest. For the record I haven’t been dramatic or needy, I’ve literally asked if they’re free for a coffee as I’m feeling a bit blue and a natter might brighten me up a bit. I’ve not had a single friend agree, all vague murmurs about sometime soon, not sure when free etc etc, but then there are pictures of friends getting together on social media and socialising without ever mentioning it to me (these are separate groups of friends, not all one big group)
I invited myself out Tuesday night with a pair of friends, but I don’t think I’ll go as I don’t feel very welcome to, they discussed it in front of me, and I asked if it would be okay to come and was told “yeah okay”
It’s brought me down with a massive bang. I thought I had friends that cared about me, but it seems I had friends that will keep me around for as long as I am useful to them, and then avoid as long as I’m not. AIBU?