Asking for advice on a weird and awkward situation, I know what has to be done but not how to do it.
In a nutshell, yesterday my best friend proposed to me. We are both female, not in any kind of relationship with each other (and never have been), and she was deadly serious.
We've known each other for about six years and are not only best friends but neighbours too. I'm a single mum with no real support network where I live and she's been great both practically and emotionally. We've both been through a lot over those 6 yrs, the usual run of financial and relationship problems plus some more serious issues, and we basically tell each other everything.
Well yesterday she invited me round for coffee and basically got down on one knee and proposed. I laughed a bit, until I realised she wasn't joking. She says I've been hurt enough and she wants to make sure nobody ever hurts me again (true, I've had a bad couple of years but nothing I can't recover from). She then explained how sex/intimacy wasn't "compulsory" but if anything "happened" she would be fine with it (I was quite
at this point - she is bisexual but I am straight and she knows it). She also spoke about how our dc could be 'Best Men' and how it could be "the wedding to end all weddings".
I didn't know what do say except to ask repeatedly if she was alright. She assured me, yes. Says she loves me and wants nothing else than to marry me.
Of course (I thought she would know, 'of course') I don't feel the same. But I'm at a complete loss how to address this situation. I genuinely think she might be having some kind of mental breakdown. The reason being, she has had a very stressful time recently. Serious family problems including a problematic/antagonistic dc and ex partner. Even more worryingly, she has a history of depression and self-harm, is on ADs now. She had weekly counselling for months but recently was signed off (against her will; I'm sure due to NHS cutbacks - that's another thread though).
She was at pains to reassure me that nothing had to change and I could have all the time I needed to think about it. I'm pretty sure though I just sat there looking like this:
Anyway I had to be somewhere yesterday so didn't stay long, was so glad to get out as I didn't know what the hell I should say.
I don't want to hurt her obviously and am acutely concerned that she might be going through something mentally that I don't understand and don't know how to deal with. Actually maybe I should have posted this in Mental Health, I don't even know. I'm quite gutted because I suspect one way or another this is going to be a crisis that costs us our friendship. But I'm more worried about how to address this appropriately but unambivalently.
(Before anyone asks, I have never led her to believe I'd be interested in a lesbian relationship with anyone, let alone her, and I don't think we've even discussed marriage as a theory, ever. The only thing I can remember saying to her in its regard was after the royal wedding last year, I said I felt sad that I'm in my mid-30s and no-one has ever felt strongly enough about me to want to marry me. But I can't believe she's been plotting this for ten months based on a casual remark I made when I was feeling maudlin one time.