I had a good friend who I did everything with. The two of us considered ourselves sisters and we shared lots of our struggles being single parents, discussed dating, got nails done together, etc. She was a key supporter for almost 9 years and knew all about my PTSD. She knew what my most intense traumas were and how I would react to triggers. Long story short, she decided to send me a text which simply said, "We are done." I was hurt and confused. She had promised me that the only thing which would ever end our close friendship was if I did something to harm her children. I never would do such a thing, but that is what she accused me of doing.
Her 17 yo son had decided he wanted to become a girl. I met privately with his mother and said while I will always care about her son, it made me uncomfortable with what he wanted to do to his body. She said it didn't matter if I supported his decision or not. I said I agreed with her, but wanted her to know I wasn't in support of his choices. This conversation was held directly with her in private. Not once did I raise my voice. I calmly shared my opinion and acknowledged it was my opinion. I did share a video of what happens when someone decides to go through a sex change, but again, this video was shared with her, not her children. I didn't want to hurt her son in any way and know it is ultimately none of my business what he chose to do. We agreed to disagree and that was okay.
The text came the next day saying I had harmed her son and "crossed the line" of our friendship about not harming her children. I don't understand what I did. I DO know she knows one of my traumas was from a best friend of 30 years getting angry at me after I suggested her daughter get counseling after pulling over car I was riding with her in and taking off through a ditch in the dark while screaming obscenities about her mom. She had almost got us in an accident as she talked to her mom on cell phone (I had asked her several times to put down.) I just feel it was a low blow and it hurts losing a friendship I had learned to put trust in. Trusting is so hard for me as many know how PTSD can affect this. I'm struggling with understanding and struggling not to push everyone else out of my life (generalizing I know).
I am blessed with many supportive friends, but now am extremely anxious trusting to the extent I had before.
Her 17 yo son had decided he wanted to become a girl. I met privately with his mother and said while I will always care about her son, it made me uncomfortable with what he wanted to do to his body. She said it didn't matter if I supported his decision or not. I said I agreed with her, but wanted her to know I wasn't in support of his choices. This conversation was held directly with her in private. Not once did I raise my voice. I calmly shared my opinion and acknowledged it was my opinion. I did share a video of what happens when someone decides to go through a sex change, but again, this video was shared with her, not her children. I didn't want to hurt her son in any way and know it is ultimately none of my business what he chose to do. We agreed to disagree and that was okay.
The text came the next day saying I had harmed her son and "crossed the line" of our friendship about not harming her children. I don't understand what I did. I DO know she knows one of my traumas was from a best friend of 30 years getting angry at me after I suggested her daughter get counseling after pulling over car I was riding with her in and taking off through a ditch in the dark while screaming obscenities about her mom. She had almost got us in an accident as she talked to her mom on cell phone (I had asked her several times to put down.) I just feel it was a low blow and it hurts losing a friendship I had learned to put trust in. Trusting is so hard for me as many know how PTSD can affect this. I'm struggling with understanding and struggling not to push everyone else out of my life (generalizing I know).
I am blessed with many supportive friends, but now am extremely anxious trusting to the extent I had before.