I'm currently suffering at the moment and it has escalated again. I thought I heard my friend saying he was stepping back from the friendship while ranting to chat gbt. Since we live together he has been dealing with me for a year. I texted him back to back and shit I can't remember that last time I did something like that. He hasn't replied or said anything
I feel I was just starting to feel somewhat secure in our friendship but we'll look at that I am acting insecure again.
I know he has been going through a issue regarding this best friend and FWB he has known for 4 years . He told me he has viewed them romantically since he met them. However the issue with this person he is infatuated with is that he has SA allegations. From what my friend told me, this guy was sexually assaulted in his youth. He didn't know that having sex with others while in their sleep without their permission counted as SA. As someone who has been a DV survivor ( and yes that does include rape) I worry for him. Especially because this guy he has feelings for also did this to my friend, but my friend doesn't view it as such. Although the SA dude is working on himself, going through therapy and finding employment, there are times where the SA guy has treated my friend, and I'm going to put it bluntly, like shit. I finally told someone who is mutual with us and that is when my insecurity has been on the rise.
There is also the factor I keep remembering how my friend has treated me a little bit before and after I moved here. Passive aggressive behavior, being rude to me one on one , being rude to me in front of his friends, his best friend being rude to me while my friend says nothing, talking behind my back, making assumptions about me etc. I have felt conflicted a lot. I have tried to see from his perspective from the times I affected him, I try to not say anything, I talk with my therapist about it, I try to go to advice forums.
So I'm sitting here currently, not at work, not doing homework. And all I keep thinking is how I keep fucking up, like a lot. I am no contact with my mom and her side of the family except for my sibling. I feel this sense I need family and friends and more people in my life. I wished the family I was given did more mental health work, got my tested for autism and worked just a little harder on me and my sister in a gentle parenting sense. Maybe I wouldnt have developed BPD and PTSD. Every time I heard my friend talk about his family, how they help one another, how they have get togethers, how although I don't like his dad because of the things my friend told me about him, at least he was able to work on himself. I felt happy for him he was able to spend time with his family, but I cant help the feeling I wished I had that from my family. My mom doesn't even know I am a trans man, either does her side of the family not my absent dad and his side. It honestly makes me feel I have the concept of family on paper. It not one that felt like one. Relationships are not even a thing for me. Last relationship I had was 10 years ago and it feels.harrowing to think about. It took a while for not to feel weird around having sex with others due to him raping and pressuring me into sex more than a few times. Including the day of returning home from ovarian surgery. I still feel that weirdness but it's less if that makes sense. I feel even before than, I have been broken up with more than me doing the breaking up. I think there was only one relationship where I did. Unlike my friend who I know will find someone that actually respects him, I on the other hand I know I'm going to die alone. My sibling I could see getting married.
I know my mom and my sibling on more than one occasion have always worried about my mental health. Anyone else not family they just go like " This is too much" " This is toxic" and they leave. They feel watched or smothered, etc.
I feel it would be better if I did CTB, because I don't want to go through this cycle for another 31 years. I'm tired of going to inpatient and doctors testing me like an inconvenience. I'm tired of taking meds, and going through the same thing in therapy over and over again. I'm just tired of pretending like I want to stay just so they won't feel sad or stressed. I'm tired of feeling abandonment issues or feeling insecure.
I just everything would stop.