I have a friend who has autism and is a female, let's call her Steph. We have been friends since aged 13 at school. My mum has autism so I think I gravitated towards Steph because I understood her.
Steph is very lovable and can easily make friends she just never does and is very introverted. All her friends are very old friends and we only have one friend who is meutral.
Steph hasn't really changed in the past 15 years but she's started to really annoy me when she never used to.
We can meet up for coffee and she will talk at me for four hours. I cannot get a word in edge ways. This is the same as if another person joins us, Steph will talk 80% of the time about herself and all her interests. During these conversations she can break down in tears, jump up in joy. It can be really exhausting but it can be endearing. After talking at me for an hour she burst our crying because she got onto talking about insects and remembered her pet butterfly died three years ago. I just don't have a lot of sympathy and can get frustrated at having to fake compassion, but she would never know because I say supportive things.
She lives with her mum while in her late 20s and every time she moves out her new flatmates cause her so much anxiety and depression she has to move back in. The last flatmate she lived with for six months, he was a nice enough guy but always left his dishes until the morning. Steph would talk about this as if he had murdered someone, when really everyone has bad flatmates and this guy wansn't that bad. I just really struggle to feel empathy for situations where I think someone just needs to suck it up or move. She would have massive mental break downs and her family and other friends would validate her feelings. She would call me up crying three times a week saying she had come into the kitchen in the morning and he had done it again. It was very over the top but this happens every time she moves out.
I know I am not the most empathetic but I think due to some horrific experiences in my life, I save empathy for much worse case scenarios and I am very empathetic to Steph when I know she is really struggling, just not every time.
Our meutral friend was trying to tell Steph and I about how she was feeling really depressed but she is starting to recover. Steph hijacked the conversation and spoke about how she was depressed a few years ago and she started crying. I felt really bad for my friend because we have spoken about Steph's depression so many times and this was my friends moment.
I love Steph but spend so much time resenting her. It feels so unfair because she is the loveliest person and it's not her fault she has autism, depression, and anxiety and some of these are autistic traits.
She needs alot of emotional support but will never ask for it. But if you offer it's a tidal wave of emotions. I feel so guilty when I go through periods not checking on her because I can't deal with it. Her mum wants me to do more with her because she's depressed and I'm her longest and best friend and her other friends are all very introverted and don't like doing things. I just feel worn out.