TheRetiredBridgeburner, on 03 April 2016 - 05:52 PM, said:
A thorny problem. We have a friend who sadly has a history of mental health problems, and I feel like the friendship has become almost entirely dependent. Essentially I want to be listen and help, but then at the same time it's happening so often for every tiny little thing that it's starting to become very draining and dragging me down too. Said friend also plays on the listener's insecurities/things they're uncomfortable about - I don't think they intend to do it maliciously, but I hadn't realised it had gotten to me quite so badly until I made the decision to create space and be away from them for a while.
So, aside from feeling much better and less drained, I'm also feeling guilty and that I'm in some way a poor friend for wanting to get away. It was the right decision for my own well being, but that feels sort of selfish in the face of it's not really entirely their fault they're such a drainer of energy. Bah!
Its a difficult situation no doubt. I have faced more or less the same thing. We (I and my close friend group) had a friend in high school with mental health problems. To make things worse he had initially been misdiagnosed and his medication was all over the place. He was depressed, had mood swings and was occasionally suicidal.
A good portion of three years was spent listening and talking to him, including him in everything, trying to help etc. He did not always respond favourably, often being angry, ridiculously and unnecessarily rude, but that was simply part of the entire experience for us. Eventually he got the correct doctor and got better, but did not reduce his dependence on us. By this time we were all in separate colleges, but he clearly craved attention. He took to insulting us for no reason or saying obviously absurd or shocking things. Even this we took in stride.
But after another 3 years of this we realized that our connection with him had become solely for his gratification and it had become a source of serious problem for us. He was no longer in danger. He had mapped out his own career and was as secure as any of us. When he needed to be, he could be rational, but often he would try to get our attention by being gratuitously rude. With great regret we reduced our contact with him and this helped a lot.
So what I am trying to say is that helping somebody at the cost of your own mental peace is often not worth it, especially if your help is not crucial to the situation, but merely an adjunct - here the crucial element being competent medical intervention.