Quote From: hyphenateI've always believed that friendships should last as long as people do, because we're all in this together, and there is almost always someone with whom you can bare your soul and always know that you are safe with them.
My "best friend" has gotten herself involved with some stuff with which I completely disagree. She became involved in a religious cult about seven years ago and has gone to the deep end, and has not been as much of a friend as she has spent more and more time with these people. She doesn't see them as dangerous as I do, and she has been brainwashed enough at the same time that she follows their precepts to the point of exclusivity of other things. When her mom passed away last year, she used her newfound "faith" to get her through, but I was there as much as possible for her, to the exclusion of other things in my own life just to make sure she made it through.
Six months ago, she began to correspond with this cult member 500 or so miles away (she's in Massachusetts, he's in Kentucky) and became utterly infatuated with him over that time. Please understand, she has never met this guy--he just shares her radical views--and yet she announced to me just a few days ago while we were on a trip together, that she was going to marry him when she went down to Kentucky for 10 days to be with him. There was no advanced warning, other than her 1 hour phone calls to him every single day at least two times a day, and that was about it. So I got mad with her. I said she was going to marry a guy she'd only known 6 months just because he believed in the same radical concepts as she did, over listening to the advice of a friend she'd had for over 20 years. I told her if she married him, she was a fool, and that if she did, it was the end of our friendship completely.
I've felt for some time that our friendship was largely unequal. While monetarily I was not equal, when I've had money, I've been more than generous, but the main part is for the past 20 years it took a significant effort to maintain a friendship with her, and I was almost always the one who did the work. I lived away for awhile, but I called several times a week, I wrote, I visited, and at one point, I even paid for her to come and visit me where I was. I was always the initiator of things, and now, looking back over the course of those years, I find myself wondering where her contribution to the friendship was and not liking what I see in terms of reciprocation.
But now, she has decided her new found cult views are far more important to her life, and that anything outside of that sphere of influence is expendable, even though she doesn't say it out loud. But after last night, I am done trying to maintain what has become for me something that takes up too much of my precious time and life when I fear there isn't any true friendship coming from the other half of it.
I am not happy I have had to do this, but I fear that it was coming now for some time, and while I have made excuses for her in the past, my own level of energy and health has deteriorated to the point where I can only keep up with those things which keep me going, and don't drag me down.
It is not a pleasant thing to do with someone you care about, but if they are awakened by your pronouncement at all and want to try to save the friendship, it is on your terms, not theirs that such a measure can come about. Do not accept them back into your life if they are not willing to put the same time and energy into the relationship as you have put into it for the much longer time. If they try to make it status quo, it is time to say goodbye permanently.
I recently ended a so-called friendship myself. Long story short, it is a hard thing to do but then I remind myself that someone who is always competing with me from my artistic abilities to how many other friends I have, calling up to offer advice on a subject that has absolutely nothing to do with me, pulling me into her doctors appointment telling me she needed me to be there for moral support and then turning it around to everyone else saying she did it to TEACH me something, amongst a list of many other things, isn't a friend in the first place. So then I have to ask myself, "What's MY problem that I would let someone treat me this way in the first place?" She did the things she did because she knew she COULD. I let myelf be walked all over and it showed. Some people mistake kindness for weakness and this is a hard lesson learned. I know ending the "friendship" was the right thing to do but then why do I continually beat myself up for it? Dr. Phil would probably ask, "What's your payoff for beating yourself up for this?"