I have a friend who contacts me on average 1-2 times a day but it can be a lot more. He never has anything to say, just wants attention. A typical interaction will be 'ping' or 'ello', or 'I'm drunk' or 'just had a 3-hour nap'. Nothing interesting. But once he's started a conversation he expects a response and wants me to do all the footwork in terms of coming up with interesting subject matter and keeping the conversation going.
If I don't reply, or don't give him extended responses, he can be a bit passive aggressive eg. sending longer messages about how he's worried about me because I don't reply as swiftly as I used to (I've repeatedly explained that I have a full-time job, and a farm to run, and hobbies that don't involve being on social media 24/7, so it's nothing personal but I just don't have loads of time...) or posting really desperate Facebook statuses about how every conversation he instigates ends within 2 minutes.
He has pretty major mental health problems and I have always felt a sense of responsibility towards him (he is a relic of an older friendship group that has pretty much disbanded, with people moving away, moving on with their lives etc). Pre-COVID we used to meet for a coffee a couple of times a month and I used to enjoy this time together although we don't have anything in common really. In between face-to-face meetings he didn't pester me nearly so much, so I didn't find the friendship a burden.
But now his neediness is seriously ramping up, and I can't take it. I'm busy. I'm due to give birth in 2 weeks (a fact he keeps forgetting - I think he's in denial). The other day he messaged me to say 'fanny' - an alternative greeting I guess, but not one I particularly appreciated, so I ignored it. A few hours later, at 2am, another message, this time using the nickname that ONLY my partner uses, which made me feel kind of weird. Every time I go on facebook he pops up. It's friendly but getting more and more insistent and makes me feel under pressure.
I CANNOT be his go-to person whenever he feels lonely, shit, bored, drunk, tired, etc etc etc. I don't know how to say this to him. He needs to get off his arse and find ways to occupy his time. I totally understand that this is easier said than done in a pandemic when your mental health is terrible and you don't work or have any hobbies. But I spent a year trying to talk him out of giving up his job (which was perfect for him, he just couldn't see it) only for him to ignore me and quit anyway. Since then he's been desperately lonely and bored, and increasingly unemployable and needy...
I've tried to support him in every way I can think of... I've suggested he joins me with arty projects which is literally the only crossover of our interests and he said he didn't have the motivation. Fine, but maybe he shouldn't expect me to have the motivation to express an interest whenever he takes a nap or spends money he hasn't got on a stupid impulse purchase. I've invited him to cycle over to my place (he doesn't drive) for a socially-distanced cup of tea and bowl of soup and he blocks out a day in the diary weeks in advance, then bails last-minute. In between lockdowns I even hosted a BBQ for him at my place - he invited the guests, I did EVERYTHING ELSE (bought the food, bought the drink, cooked the food, tidied up afterwards, gave him a lift here, dropped him home afterwards) - because I could see how desperately he needed some social interaction and a treat, but not only did he not help out in the tiniest way, he immediately demanded another one. FFS. Couldn't even pick up a packet of bread rolls while I was on my way to fetch him with a big stock trailer that's really awkward to park, because he had no money, but expects me to be all thrilled for him whenever he splurges money he can't afford on big purchases...
AIBU if I ask him to contact me less? If so, how can I do this as kindly but as firmly as possible? Or should I continue to be supportive because that's what friends do, even though his terrible decisions frustrate me, and my patience is slipping away? When my baby is born I assume I will have even less patience and time, so should I spell out this fact to him, to prepare him for the inevitable, or just let him work it out for himself?