My oldest friend (I've written about her on here before) has been very challenging for a year or more. Undergoing therapy, and I have given hours, days, so much time over to her listening to her problems, and everything being me, me, me. Constantly rejecting advice from not just me - I realise this is her prerogative, but why ask for help if you are not going to do anything? I saw her two or three times a week with me doing all the contacting all the time. I began to realise there was no reciprocity.
She has no other "real" friends, only people on Facebook she never meets or sees. She's been making very questionable contacts on FB, all men, all ending in tears (hers).
She never gets in touch. Ever. Last year I went on holiday for two weeks and when I had heard nothing I decided to have a "mini break" from her. Until she threatened to kill herself and I called round - said she was just having a meltdown and then said "Oh I should have perhaps called you". When I said yes, that would have been nice, she said "Oh I've always been like that. I never call people."
A month ago she was again going on about crying all the time and talking non stop about these strange contacts on Facebook. I just decided I was getting nothing from this friendship. I haven't contacted her since, and have heard absolutely zero from her either.
When I think of the times I spent an hour a day on the phone with her or round at her house, and she hasn't even realised she hasn't seen or heard from me for over a month, or doesn't even care!
I actually think she has no understanding of what a friendship is about. I've walked away already but not actually told her. It's always me who gets in touch so I haven't. I've heard nothing from her. I'm leaving it until she contacts me, if she does and asks if I'm ok because she's worried she's not heard from me. Then I'll tell her why - fed up of being taken for granted and sick of her silly relationships dominating and ruining her life.
She's not confident to talk to people in real life, to go out and chat but on social media she talks all kinds of smut with people she's never met. She does have mental health issues, it's true, but she can cope with all the drama of her online quasi-relationships but not real friendships.
I've been robust on occasions with my comments to her, and she has said she welcomes my honesty. But perhaps really she doesn't. She was equally as robust with me in the past when I confided in her about my partner and his annoying behaviour.