OK this is a long one. BF and I have been friends for nearly 40 years. We got divorced at the same time, lost our parents and both lost an adult child, although in very different circumstances. We've always been very close. Up until her DS became ill we saw a lot of each other, including going away on trips with our DHs who get on very well. Obviously we didn't see much of each other whilst she was caring for her very sick DS but we were in constant contact and she knew I was there if she needed me. After her DS died I gently suggested she had some bereavement counselling but she was adamant that she was fine. I'd cared for my DM for two years and remember only too well the guilt I felt for feeling relieved that my life was no longer taken up with caring and hospital visits etc. I tried talking to my friend about this but she just refused to discuss how she was feeling so I didn't push it.
A few months later she got a rescue dog which became, in her own words, her 'baby'. She thoroughly spoilt the dog and refuses to leave it for more than a couple of hours, won't go on holiday without it, and when I do manage to get her out she's anxious the whole time and can't wait to get back to the dog. DH and I have never been invited to her house since she's had the dog and our whole friendship has drastically altered. I only see her if I suggest it and make all the arrangements.
Two years ago she was diagnosed with the same cancer that her DS died of and she immediately gave up, even though they'd caught it really early and it was cured with a course of radiotherapy. She gave up eating and nearly starved herself to death to the point of being hospitalised to be put on a drip and tube fed. She's since had the all clear.
She has now taken on the role of her much younger sister's carer, even though the DSis has nothing wrong with her apart from being massively overweight, drinking and smoking too much and lying in bed all day!
My take on this is that she's developed codependancy situations with both the dog and her DSis as a way of coping with the death of her DS. Apart from the fact that's she's no longer the friend I used to know, I can see the severe impact that this is having on her DH and rest of the family. I've spoken at length with her daughter who totally agrees with me but has given up trying to help her.
I love my friend dearly but just don't know how to get her to accept that she needs help. Should I not even try and just accept that this is the person she is now?
Thank you if you've read to the end!