Just ranting here...need a way to let off some steam.
Sometimes, I think that having friends is more trouble than it's worth. I don't make friends easily, and never have. I find it emotionally exhausting to be around people for very long, but I am happy to invest in friendships. But I am TIRED OF PEOPLE MOVING.
There's a married couple, a few years older than me, whom I'd really been putting some time and effort into getting to know. I housesit and dog-sit for them, and we do a fair amount of things together. I really like them, and wanted to keep on getting to know them better.
Today they announced that they are moving. To freaking CANADA.

I. Do. Not. Deal. Well. With. This. I *hate* it when friends move, especially when I've put this much time and energy into developing the relationship. (I am fairly certain that my over-reaction to these things is due to what happened when I was very small. I had neighborhood friends when I was little, but they all moved away, leaving me alone. Then my family moved, and I didn't have real friends again until college.) Right now, a large part of me wishes I had never gotten to know this couple, because all that time and energy will have been for nothing. Sure, people SAY they'll keep in touch, but they don't. Everyone knows it, but everyone plays along anyway. After a few months, the relationship consists of the occasional "Hi, how are you, we're all fine" messages on Facebook, and that is NOT worth the emotional expenditure.
Right now, I don't know how I'm going to face them over the next few months. I really don't want to spend any major amounts of time with them, because that's even more emotional energy just down the drain--pointless. I almost wish they'd moved first, and told me afterwards--at least that way I wouldn't have to see them so often, knowing that they were just going to leave.
Out of all my close circle of friends, I'm the ONLY one that likes living in Southern California--I fully expect to lose the rest of them within the next 5-10 years. I really don't know how I'm going to survive that. But right now, I really feel like going into total lockdown mode: no new friends, no more reaching out, no more trying to build relationships. Everyone leaves in the end, and it's just not worth it to keep getting burned.
I know that I am being disgustingly selfish about this--I'm fully aware of it. Hopefully later my rational side can come back into play, and bring a little balance. But right now, I just feel exhausted, betrayed, and angry.
(thanks for letting me rant! It helps a little...)
Sometimes, I think that having friends is more trouble than it's worth. I don't make friends easily, and never have. I find it emotionally exhausting to be around people for very long, but I am happy to invest in friendships. But I am TIRED OF PEOPLE MOVING.
There's a married couple, a few years older than me, whom I'd really been putting some time and effort into getting to know. I housesit and dog-sit for them, and we do a fair amount of things together. I really like them, and wanted to keep on getting to know them better.
Today they announced that they are moving. To freaking CANADA.

I. Do. Not. Deal. Well. With. This. I *hate* it when friends move, especially when I've put this much time and energy into developing the relationship. (I am fairly certain that my over-reaction to these things is due to what happened when I was very small. I had neighborhood friends when I was little, but they all moved away, leaving me alone. Then my family moved, and I didn't have real friends again until college.) Right now, a large part of me wishes I had never gotten to know this couple, because all that time and energy will have been for nothing. Sure, people SAY they'll keep in touch, but they don't. Everyone knows it, but everyone plays along anyway. After a few months, the relationship consists of the occasional "Hi, how are you, we're all fine" messages on Facebook, and that is NOT worth the emotional expenditure.
Right now, I don't know how I'm going to face them over the next few months. I really don't want to spend any major amounts of time with them, because that's even more emotional energy just down the drain--pointless. I almost wish they'd moved first, and told me afterwards--at least that way I wouldn't have to see them so often, knowing that they were just going to leave.
Out of all my close circle of friends, I'm the ONLY one that likes living in Southern California--I fully expect to lose the rest of them within the next 5-10 years. I really don't know how I'm going to survive that. But right now, I really feel like going into total lockdown mode: no new friends, no more reaching out, no more trying to build relationships. Everyone leaves in the end, and it's just not worth it to keep getting burned.
I know that I am being disgustingly selfish about this--I'm fully aware of it. Hopefully later my rational side can come back into play, and bring a little balance. But right now, I just feel exhausted, betrayed, and angry.
(thanks for letting me rant! It helps a little...)


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