I end up just talking about myself all the time and she just asks about me and that's how our friendship has been the last few years. I guess I'm starting to doubt if this is still a real friendship. I feel like surely she should have something pleasant or relatable to contribute to the conversation? Maybe it's just we've outgrown each other.
I relate to your friend and see someone who used to be my closest friend in you.
I've had a tough few years, through no choice of my own - family members having awful things happen and needing me to look after them, redundancy x 2, finding out my (male) ex partner was in a gay relationship whilst we were TTC, infertility while everyone was pregnant and then diagnosis with a life limiting heart condition. It felt like every time I tried...I got knocked back or something got stolen from me. It has been an unbelievable few years but I've done my best and couldn't help what happened.
I didn't want to burden friends and I was embarassed to be honest. Some were lovely, encouraged me to be honest and supported a little with a bit of healthy distance. My policy ended up being not to share unless asked and read the room - is this an appropriate space to share that I lost my job this week or had a bad test result?
But most, kind friends would ask, even briefly and when they asked I'd be honest and then quickly move on. I tried to be sensitive to them and not overshare though.
My "best" friend - different kettle of fish. She could have wrote the paragraph above.
Rarely asks.
Only talks about about herself. At length. There's no room for me. Even to share where things have got better. It's like she just wants me to smile and nod and be a great listener and thats my only role. There's no space for me to be me and conversation is now awkward and centers only on her. I've felt I've had to go along with it as that's obviously her communication style.
I feel she doesn't know me anymore. There's a huge gap between us. I backed away and she got upset and asked why. I gently tried to explain she never really shows much interest in me or asks about me. She said "I do really care about you, love you and think of you because I know you've had it hard. But if I ask and you tell me what's happening, all I can say is I'm sorry to hear that and I don't know what else to say, hence me stopping asking."
It's not improved so now we're stuck in a cycle of her monologues, me nodding, smiling and asking her all the questions. Not feeling I can say anything about my own life because, despite her assurances, it feels like she genuinely doesn't give a shit and I'm scared of burdening her. I've pulled back and see her less but the whole situation is just a sad, sorry situation and now we are in this pattern I can't see how we'll ever get out of it.
Your friend probably thinks you don't know her either. Maybe you both just can't be the friend the other needs right now?