Still Trying
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I really do understand your agony with your friends. I have at least one journal full of nothing but panicky worries about friends. And although I'm better with it now, I did find myself falling into the same pattern during my last meltdown two weeks ago.
I do understand the idea of "sharing the burden," although for me this was an additional issue. I have always been so private that it was agonizing to share anything. My therapist and friends said it would help to share, so then I always had these expectations that I would feel better when I was sharing with them. It seldom worked for me, though. I think I really wanted it to help, but then it hurt so much when I actually felt worse while they were there. It was just ugly. I'm told I wasn't as miserable to be around as I felt I was, but I don't know... I finally learned it was so much easier and felt so much better to just say "I'm having a really hard time right now, and I really need a hug and an encouraging word." Sometimes we went for coffee or ice cream, and sometimes it was just a hug in passing, but it was much easier, probably for both of us. I get the support without the agony of trying to actually explain everything because for me "sharing the burden" only made it worse.
I believe from your name and comments that you are a religious person. I think of my friend issues (again, it's easier when I'm stable) like the poem Footprints. Jesus is there carrying the poem's narrator during the most difficult times, even though the narrator can't see it. When I'm in meltdown mode, I can't "see" my friends, but that doesn't mean they're not there for me. It's so hard to trust in them or myself, but we can't give up!
I do understand the idea of "sharing the burden," although for me this was an additional issue. I have always been so private that it was agonizing to share anything. My therapist and friends said it would help to share, so then I always had these expectations that I would feel better when I was sharing with them. It seldom worked for me, though. I think I really wanted it to help, but then it hurt so much when I actually felt worse while they were there. It was just ugly. I'm told I wasn't as miserable to be around as I felt I was, but I don't know... I finally learned it was so much easier and felt so much better to just say "I'm having a really hard time right now, and I really need a hug and an encouraging word." Sometimes we went for coffee or ice cream, and sometimes it was just a hug in passing, but it was much easier, probably for both of us. I get the support without the agony of trying to actually explain everything because for me "sharing the burden" only made it worse.
I believe from your name and comments that you are a religious person. I think of my friend issues (again, it's easier when I'm stable) like the poem Footprints. Jesus is there carrying the poem's narrator during the most difficult times, even though the narrator can't see it. When I'm in meltdown mode, I can't "see" my friends, but that doesn't mean they're not there for me. It's so hard to trust in them or myself, but we can't give up!