crystalclear
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Okay this is quite a long post (and a bit convoluted too) but to be honest I dunno what to do about some of the issues. I would talk to one of my friends but they are either people I know from school and therefore of the person concerned (X) or people I know and hang out with but don't really know very well (if you get what I mean) and i'm concerned that they'll either judge or not really understand, so i'm hoping someone here might.
I have this friend who I've been friends with since we were 14 (10 years), in that time we've been through quite a lot we both got a hard time at school etc. Our entire group of friends were pretty miserable most of the time but for the most part things changed and people moved on and improved. At 14, I was told I had an anxiety disorder which has gotten better and then worse over the past decade and about 18 months ago it literally ruined my life, I dropped out of Uni leaving myself with aload of debt, no prospects as I didnt have the kind of experience or qaulifications to get a proper job if I had even felt able to leave the house without having panic attacks. but after taking medication to control the side affects and therapy to control the cause, I managed to summon enough energy to do a degree which has been incredibly stressful but amazingly I've done well this year. My mumhas been diagnosed with 2 types of cancer in the past year and then we found out it spread to her liver (it should be treatable) So there is a lot of pressure. The first time I was upset and worried but I felt able to cope, the second it happened so quickly everything was a response to it,X was aware both time s but we never really went in to detail as if felt it unfair to burden her with it. This time I am crushed and find it hard to cope. Anyway when I told X, she just responded with "yeah" and went on about how her bf was getting her a £180 dress. My anxiety problem has flared up again but I am seeing someone for that
Anyway on to X, for years shes been obsessed with having a mental illness, when we were 17 she read the Marilyn Monroe biography and announced that she thought she had a borderline personality disorder "just like Marilyn" and from there shes been going on about this or that disorder she thinks she has ( she jumps from bipolar to depression to whatever it is she last read about). she claims to have had Anorexia during uni when none of us (school friends) saw her. She recently announced on facebook that she was looking for photos from that period as she didnt have any, she claims that she has none but she has photos of herself from her birthday early in the year right up to christmas that same year and she claims to have been almost skeletal at its worst. I thought that it was a bit off but nevertheless tried to be helpful and supportive. After the time when people stopped being sympathetic and mentioning it she starts to post that something is going wrong and yet more drama ensues. Two months after my mum was diagnosed initially, she went online and announced that her dads partner had throat cancer, within two weeks it had been removed and she was starting radiotherapy (yep, on an unhealed wound for what was a tiny tumour they had removed
) Again I didn't query this,as I'm no expert and tried to be as supportive as I can. Recently she was going on about how she liked living with her just dad since she didnt have to compete with her sister or anyone else for attention. Acouple of days later I asked how her dads gf was and for a minute she didnt seem to have a clue who I was talking about, then she remembered and said fine. None of our group of friends has met her dads gf since they live in adifferent part of the country. After playing the everyone likes my sister not me card and gaining sympathy for that, she announces that, she's now got an anxiety disorder and might have to give up work as she is too stressed despite being well enough to go out clubbing and socialising a couple of times a week, when a couple of days ago she was talking about planning a round the world trip and getting work along the way now she is going on about this as if you suddenly come down with anxiety disorder. Her discription sounds as if she ripped it straight from a textbook. Until she found out how they deal with it and what medication they sometimes use to manage the symptoms she was always careful to say that she or her GP suspected that was what was up. Now she is going on that she has a "mental illness" and everyone must try to be supportive. Her friends from where she live now all claim to have that or depression are on talking about how they are all poor souls and no-one understands them and anyone who DARES to suggest it isn't true, is a hater and they will have their accounts spammed up by them and their friends "just like them" (none of our mutual friends are on these sites and as a result don't see the full extent of it). She's put itup on her various blogs and getting attention for it, my lack of response has been conspicuous. If their is something wrong, I want to be supportive but, I am now fairly sure she's at it and don't want to encourage this. I am quite annoyed that (if my suspicions are correct) she's been using events which have been so painful and distressing to gain attention.
I don't know what to do part of me thinks err on the side of caution and act as if I believe her (I dont), or make it clear I don't believe her (either by telling her flat out or just shutting up- unlikely to work as she'll be telling me all about it and asking "advice" when I sign in to msn, which i switched off to advoid talking about it untill I can decide what to do) and risk alienating other friends (most of this has been online since we both now live far from where we are actually from but not so close to each other that see each other- her mum still lives in our hometown so she goes up alot and sees them every couple of weeks, my parents moved here at the same time I did so I rarely go up but my parents are looking at moving back up and as a result, them taking her side in this would be more damaging than if I was never going to see them again-which is hurtful as we've stayed in touch). Another part of me is tempted to just give her the response she gave me the only time I actually needed her support, which I know is not very mature but she might realise how hurtful it actually is. Especially given that she routinely expects me to listen to her going on about her problems as if I'm an on call version of the samaritans dispensing sympathy and attention all they time.
I have this friend who I've been friends with since we were 14 (10 years), in that time we've been through quite a lot we both got a hard time at school etc. Our entire group of friends were pretty miserable most of the time but for the most part things changed and people moved on and improved. At 14, I was told I had an anxiety disorder which has gotten better and then worse over the past decade and about 18 months ago it literally ruined my life, I dropped out of Uni leaving myself with aload of debt, no prospects as I didnt have the kind of experience or qaulifications to get a proper job if I had even felt able to leave the house without having panic attacks. but after taking medication to control the side affects and therapy to control the cause, I managed to summon enough energy to do a degree which has been incredibly stressful but amazingly I've done well this year. My mumhas been diagnosed with 2 types of cancer in the past year and then we found out it spread to her liver (it should be treatable) So there is a lot of pressure. The first time I was upset and worried but I felt able to cope, the second it happened so quickly everything was a response to it,X was aware both time s but we never really went in to detail as if felt it unfair to burden her with it. This time I am crushed and find it hard to cope. Anyway when I told X, she just responded with "yeah" and went on about how her bf was getting her a £180 dress. My anxiety problem has flared up again but I am seeing someone for that
Anyway on to X, for years shes been obsessed with having a mental illness, when we were 17 she read the Marilyn Monroe biography and announced that she thought she had a borderline personality disorder "just like Marilyn" and from there shes been going on about this or that disorder she thinks she has ( she jumps from bipolar to depression to whatever it is she last read about). she claims to have had Anorexia during uni when none of us (school friends) saw her. She recently announced on facebook that she was looking for photos from that period as she didnt have any, she claims that she has none but she has photos of herself from her birthday early in the year right up to christmas that same year and she claims to have been almost skeletal at its worst. I thought that it was a bit off but nevertheless tried to be helpful and supportive. After the time when people stopped being sympathetic and mentioning it she starts to post that something is going wrong and yet more drama ensues. Two months after my mum was diagnosed initially, she went online and announced that her dads partner had throat cancer, within two weeks it had been removed and she was starting radiotherapy (yep, on an unhealed wound for what was a tiny tumour they had removed
I don't know what to do part of me thinks err on the side of caution and act as if I believe her (I dont), or make it clear I don't believe her (either by telling her flat out or just shutting up- unlikely to work as she'll be telling me all about it and asking "advice" when I sign in to msn, which i switched off to advoid talking about it untill I can decide what to do) and risk alienating other friends (most of this has been online since we both now live far from where we are actually from but not so close to each other that see each other- her mum still lives in our hometown so she goes up alot and sees them every couple of weeks, my parents moved here at the same time I did so I rarely go up but my parents are looking at moving back up and as a result, them taking her side in this would be more damaging than if I was never going to see them again-which is hurtful as we've stayed in touch). Another part of me is tempted to just give her the response she gave me the only time I actually needed her support, which I know is not very mature but she might realise how hurtful it actually is. Especially given that she routinely expects me to listen to her going on about her problems as if I'm an on call version of the samaritans dispensing sympathy and attention all they time.