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- Apr 6, 2024
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Earlier this week my best friend ended our friendship. They were so important to me and dear to my heart. They were one of the only things keeping me going. What happened was he started to get very touchy and affectionate with me, I was in love with him and he knew I was trying to get past my feelings so we could stay friends. It was really hard to say no because It felt so amazing to receive affection from the person that I love so deeply. He has feelings for me too. I felt so horrible because he had a girlfriend and I kept wondering if she would be okay with this. I trusted that he wouldn't do something she's uncomfortable with but I should have asked. He was the one who initiated these things everytime, and everytime I just went along with it because I was too afraid and lovestruck to say no. He asked for my consent everytime he did something like that and I kept saying yes. And then one night I had a severe mental breakdown and ran away from my house into the desert, I had cut myself and I was scared and I texted him, my friends found me and brought me back. He stayed the night to make sure I was ok and that's the first time he made sexual advances on me. I still had fresh cuts, hadn't slept in a long time, i was so exhausted and mentally unstable, but he still did that anyways. He kept asking me if it was okay and I just kept saying yes. But very soon after I told him that I don't think we should be doing this. He said I was right and stopped, but then insisted on letting him grab my ass and other stuff so he could "get it out of his system" and I said yes like a dumbass. After that, on another day he made sexual advances again. I asked if his girlfriend would be okay with it and he said yes because he had a free pass apparently. I asked so many times if it would ruin our friendship, and he promised me it wouldn't. So I gave in. And I gave in again and again. At one point before we hung out I asked if we could please just keep it platonic, and stick to hugs and head pats only. He said "good idea, stop me if I start doing those things without thinking" but it's just not that easy for me. I asked before hanging out if we could only do platonic stuff because I just don't have the strength to say no, I feel like he shouldn't have kept trying to have sex with me. He didn't force himself or anything on me but I feel so used. He knew I had strong feelings for him. And that I was trying to get over him because I didn't want to lose him. And then he told his girlfriend about everything and suddenly ended our friendship. He promised me so many times that it would be okay. That he wouldn't ever leave me. But I know he did the right thing by telling her and stop being friends with me, since he cheated. He lied and said she would be fine with it but that's obviously not true. We had such a beautiful friendship, we were constantly laughing and having an amazing time when we hung out, we would bully each other a ton (in a joking friendly way) and could be completely ourselves around eachother. He helped me stay alive so many times, we supported each other through difficult times. we would play video games together and talk about anything and everything for hours and hours. I've never clicked so well with someone before. I loved them so fucking much. But I know I'm a horrible, awful person for not saying no without making 100% sure that his partner was okay with it. I can't imagine the pain that his partner is going through too. Fuck. And his mom died a couple weeks ago. I just hope he's going to be okay. Even though he made mistakes I genuinely still view him as a good and amazing person. It was my choice to do that stuff too since I didn't say no. Despite that I still feel so heartbroken and awful and betrayed and used. He was the last person I had left. I keep wondering if I even deserve to be on this earth for doing such a horrible thing. I feel extremely broken. I don't think I'll be able to trust anyone ever again. I want to die so fucking badly. Everything in my room reminds me of him. His ps4 that he gave me for Christmas, the little cinnamoroll keychain he gave me. I was SA'd by my ex for years and this situation just uprooted all of those horrible memories. On top of all this I might not even have a bedroom or bathroom anymore, I haven't been able to get a job because my mental health has gotten extremely bad. I might have to be back at my parents sleeping on the couch, and my parents place triggers my PTSD so badly because of all of the horrible things that happened there in the past. And this time I won't have anyone, this time I'll have to do it complete alone. I managed to pull through one other time before when I stayed at my parents, but I don't know if I can do it again
Thank you from the bottom of my heart if you actually somehow read all of that. I just. I don't have anyone left. I love my other friend but she doesn't respond to my texts often and she's constantly busy, she says she's too busy to hang out but I see her hanging out with people all the time. I live with her and hear her having fun with other people in the living room, but I never get invited anymore. It feels like she's been cold. It's probably because they've had to deal with my poor mental health for so long and they just can't do it anymore. I think I've lost her too. I just sit in my room for days on end not talking to anyone, rotting, not eating. I feel so hopeless and so close to ending it all. I want to recover so badly, find someone someday who cares for me and won't ever leave me. I want to be an artist so badly, I used to draw everyday but I have no passion for it anymore. My dream in life since I was a little girl is to live in Japan, but how am I supposed to do that with student loan debt and not able to hold job. Please anyone just kill me. Please
Thank you from the bottom of my heart if you actually somehow read all of that. I just. I don't have anyone left. I love my other friend but she doesn't respond to my texts often and she's constantly busy, she says she's too busy to hang out but I see her hanging out with people all the time. I live with her and hear her having fun with other people in the living room, but I never get invited anymore. It feels like she's been cold. It's probably because they've had to deal with my poor mental health for so long and they just can't do it anymore. I think I've lost her too. I just sit in my room for days on end not talking to anyone, rotting, not eating. I feel so hopeless and so close to ending it all. I want to recover so badly, find someone someday who cares for me and won't ever leave me. I want to be an artist so badly, I used to draw everyday but I have no passion for it anymore. My dream in life since I was a little girl is to live in Japan, but how am I supposed to do that with student loan debt and not able to hold job. Please anyone just kill me. Please
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