If
you were to look at my Instagram, Facebook, or Twitter, it would seem
that I have lots of close friends — but the truth is, I'm one of the
loneliest people I know.
I
don't have a significant other, I don't have many friends, and my
weekends usually consist of solo Netflix binges and gossiping with my
grandma.
It isn't that I hate people or that I'm an awful person — at least I hope
not; I just have a difficult time making deep, long-lasting
friendships. I see people who have been best friends since birth, and it
just makes me jealous. I wish I had that person in my life, but I don't
know how.
I'm
actually pretty social and outgoing, and I'm able to make friends
quickly and easily. I've even called some of those people my best
friends in the past, but it was nothing more than a surface
relationship, short-lived and generally superficial. I can have fun with
them and go out with them, but it's the
classic friendship-revolves-around-having-fun and
let's-complain-together sort of thing. There's no deep trust or
meaningful connection. There are no deepest, darkest secrets exchanged
or any going to the end of the world for each other. We have fun
together for a while, but the friendship eventually fizzles out and we
lose touch. Back to square one.
I'm
not sad or upset that they aren't in my life anymore. I'm happy to have
made the memories with them that I did, and that's that. But recently, I
find myself asking why more than ever before.
After
talking through my issues with family members (like my grandmother) and
my therapist, I've realized that my need to be independent and rely
solely on myself — mixed with a pinch of trust issues — is why I'm
unable to make and keep deep, meaningful friendships.
Since
I was a little girl, my mother stressed the importance
of independence — never relying on someone else. She always taught me to
create my own happiness.
As an adult, I can appreciate her teaching me this, but I also despise it, since I think it went too far. I feel as though I'm so
focused on being self-reliant that I won't allow myself to form a
genuine friendship. It's twofold: I refuse to let anyone to be there for
me, but I end up getting mad at the other person when it's actually my
own fault.
I have
trouble allowing myself to actually believe that there is anyone in the
world (besides my family) who I can trust not to hurt me. Unlike family,
friends choose to be in your life. The point is, I have trouble trusting that someone who chooses to love you rather than loving you by default.
I won't allow anyone to be there for me, but I end up getting mad at the other person when it's really my own fault.
Because
of these issues, I lost someone who, at one time, I considered a good
friend. Our friendship grew over five years, and it was the closest I'd
come to having a best friend. I knew everything about him, but there
was a lot that I didn't share about myself.
As
time went on, I felt as though he was using me, like I was just there
for his convenience. I didn't believe that he was actually my friend and
that he would actually be there for me if I needed him. I felt like he
was only calling me when he needed something. A superficial friendship.
In
hindsight, I know this was actually my fault; I didn't allow him to be
there for me. I didn't let him know things about me that I wanted help
with, so there was no way he could help. I was blaming him for things he
had no control over.
So,
I went through the motions as I always do with any other "best friend"
in my life. I completely stopped talking to him. I didn't return his
calls or texts; I cut off access to my Hulu and Netflix accounts, and I
went on about my life as if the friendship had never happened.
I didn't return his calls or texts. I
cut off access to my Hulu and Netflix accounts, and I went on about my
life as if the friendship had never happened.
So,
by not developing a true friendship with anyone, I am avoiding any
chance of being betrayed or becoming dependent upon someone else, which
are two of my biggest fears in life.
However,
as I get older, I realize that I do end up being more
hurt without friendships in my life. I have started to want to create
beautiful friendships because I've grown tired of my loneliness and
fears.
I try to reach
out more to the people in my life and keep in touch, I try to let them
in more, and instead of allowing the relationship to fade away, I'm
trying to hold onto it and let it grow.
As
for my friend, I reached out, but I had already damaged the friendship.
He wasn't interested in fixing what I had broken. While I don't have
him in my life anymore, I did learn from it: I learned to let people in,
let them see me for who I am, and I learned to cherish friendship.
In
the end, I've got to allow myself to be vulnerable. I need to
just trust that someone will have my back in a bad situation. I'll need
to let them see all the things that make me me — that I'm
indecisive, talk too much, and sometimes a bit selfish — and I'll hope
that they choose to love me and stick around, regardless.
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