5nicotine
Member
- Jan 3, 2024
- 27
I have avoidant personality disorder and have a very hard time getting to trust people. I moved in with my current flatmate in autumn 2022 and through a lot of experience and convincing I've finally started to understand that she probably doesn't hate me. She actually likes me as a friend and considers me an essential part of her life. I still have moments, lots of them, where I have delusions about this not being true. Every single negative word or expression from her or any mistake I make, no matter how small, makes me spiral out of control inside my mind. Anyway, things have been getting better and I finally have a relationship where I sometimes feel liked and even loved. She's my only friend.
However last autumn she got into a relationship with a guy. She immediately started talking about how incredible he is and it just hasn't stopped. For a while now she's been talking about how she's in love with him. When this started happening a few months ago my SI started spiraling out of control and I started seriously preparing. I knew I wouldn't be able to face her moving out even if it wouldn't be for a while. I felt I just had to make sure I would be out by then and the best time would be immediately.
I ended up getting back on meds because I couldn't say no to my psychiatrist and therapist. The SI about this got less intrusive and I found other things to be suicidal about. I've been off the meds for a month or so now and mostly just been depressed and anxious without too much SI.
However we had a NYE party and I finally saw the two of them cuddling and showing PDA. I couldn't take it and kept escaping to my room throughout the party. Eventually it got so bad that she had to give me a benzo so I could calm down and take part in the UG dance party we were going to afterwards. It helped and I don't even remember how much closeness they showed after that.
The next day she left to go stay at his place. I was fine with her staying there for two nights. That's been normal. The third night was fine as well. I have a small surgery today and I thought she'd finally come home and we could go to the sauna together since I won't be able to for the next month. I asked her and she said she'd be staying there.
I just can't take it. It's just going to get worse like this. She's going to be staying there for longer and longer and I'll be more and more alone. I don't think her moving out is going to happen soon, but it's going to happen and I just can't get it out of my head. I've been spending the last few days here refining my plan for CBT and I think I'm going to have to execute it soon.
I'm going to the sauna now and I can't even get fucked up with alcohol because of the surgery tomorrow.
At least tomorrow she'll come pick me up from the surgery and stay home for the night making sure I don't die. I'm selfishly happy about that, but I feel guilty that she can't just stay there forever like she wants to.
However last autumn she got into a relationship with a guy. She immediately started talking about how incredible he is and it just hasn't stopped. For a while now she's been talking about how she's in love with him. When this started happening a few months ago my SI started spiraling out of control and I started seriously preparing. I knew I wouldn't be able to face her moving out even if it wouldn't be for a while. I felt I just had to make sure I would be out by then and the best time would be immediately.
I ended up getting back on meds because I couldn't say no to my psychiatrist and therapist. The SI about this got less intrusive and I found other things to be suicidal about. I've been off the meds for a month or so now and mostly just been depressed and anxious without too much SI.
However we had a NYE party and I finally saw the two of them cuddling and showing PDA. I couldn't take it and kept escaping to my room throughout the party. Eventually it got so bad that she had to give me a benzo so I could calm down and take part in the UG dance party we were going to afterwards. It helped and I don't even remember how much closeness they showed after that.
The next day she left to go stay at his place. I was fine with her staying there for two nights. That's been normal. The third night was fine as well. I have a small surgery today and I thought she'd finally come home and we could go to the sauna together since I won't be able to for the next month. I asked her and she said she'd be staying there.
I just can't take it. It's just going to get worse like this. She's going to be staying there for longer and longer and I'll be more and more alone. I don't think her moving out is going to happen soon, but it's going to happen and I just can't get it out of my head. I've been spending the last few days here refining my plan for CBT and I think I'm going to have to execute it soon.
I'm going to the sauna now and I can't even get fucked up with alcohol because of the surgery tomorrow.
At least tomorrow she'll come pick me up from the surgery and stay home for the night making sure I don't die. I'm selfishly happy about that, but I feel guilty that she can't just stay there forever like she wants to.