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- Jan 2, 2020
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I'm going to share a story of why I'm posting here today. I had been lurking for several months, then signed up for this website in case I wanted to share and now I'm at the point. I'll start from the beginning. Grab a snack. Settle in.
So, I met my friend in April of last year. She has since become one of my best friends. It's been the hardest friendship I have ever encountered. I've never worked harder for a friendship. There have been so many obstacles and now we are at an obstacle that is challenging. She is a dealer at a casino. I met her as a guest playing at her table. We had some connection that night and continued to chat the following days. I took a break for a month and then returned at the end of May and we picked up where we left off. I've been a regular before meeting her, but now I made a friend in such an impossible scenario. We somehow became friends while sitting at a full table with other guests, by sitting at an empty table talking, walking around with her on break and having personal conversations. We somehow made that work. Unfortunately, it's a casino. We had to deal with constant reminders about being careful around each other. Another bonus to the friendship was her being in a relationship for over 3 years. He was also a dealer. Fortunately, I knew him before meeting her, so we were okay. As my friend and I continued to talk while she worked, everybody became so intrigued in our business. Other dealers or supervisors would constantly ask her what our deal was or bring up her relationship, curious if anything was wrong. It made me feel like a burden. I was happy that I made a friend, but I had a constant reminder about us talking too much because everybody was so invested. I felt like I was a problem with her relationship, but we figured everything out and moved forward.
In August, we exchanged social media names so we could talk outside of the casino. Up to this point, we only talked while she was working. She shared her schedule in advance and I would just show up and play at the tables she was given while we continued to build our friendship. She was slowly learning about my depression and how that has been a part of my life. Now we could actually have more in-depth conversations and not work around other casino guests and dealers. We have talked every day since exchanging social media handles. She became my best friend through these conversations. I had someone that I completely trusted with everything that I could ever want to share. I could be completely honest with her. Sometimes too honest. There were some days we talked for all hours of the day. Unfortunately, that took time away from her boyfriend. So, we would try and limit our talking and eventually go back to talking non stop some days. We have a special bond.
In late November or early December, her boyfriend lost his job at the casino. That was a struggle with her. She had picked up another job already, so it was important she maintains them. I continued to see her at the casino and we had our ups and downs. Some losing days put a damper on our fun. We talked less throughout the day because of her two jobs. Her time was just really limited. We would still talk almost every morning with her commute though. So we still shared a lot of time together, but it continued changing. By the end of the year, we had hung out on a few occasions. Sometimes with her boyfriend and sometimes without him. So, our friendship was pretty normal except we met in such a crazy way. She and her boyfriend had also moved closer to me in December. She was about 10 minutes away opposed to being 40 minutes. So the new year seemed to have a lot of potential with our friendship.
Now onto 2020. It has been a miserable year for me. I had 2-3 bad casino days and my work hours were cut severely. That has made going to the casino put on hold. So, I no longer get to spend time with my friend in person. That's been a tough change. We had a normal and that has gone away. We don't get to message as much because she continues working two jobs and just trying to function like a normal person. She's been the rock of her household, so it's been a strain. I had some low moments in January with my depression. It's only a constant. She's my go-to person when I'm feeling down. She's that one person in my life that I can openly discuss my true feelings and problems and most times she makes me feel better. With her life the way it is, she hasn't been there for me like she normally has been though. She made a new friend at her second job. Probably similar to me, she began messaging him constantly throughout the day and just getting to know a new person in her life. That was basically me in August. I started to feel worse with the limited time that I had with her was going away to a new friend. I was happy she made a new friend. She's a really special person and just wants to help others the best way that she knows how. My life has been so much better with her involvement. She's helped through really low moments. We have a special bond.
So, Valentine's Day she took off work in the morning so she could do some errands. I tagged along since it had been so long since we got to be around each other. She wanted to make brownies for her boyfriend. They had been going through a rough patch with him being upset, so she wanted to do something nice. It didn't work out as planned though. He was still being distant. So, the following day my friend shared with me the conversation she had with her boyfriend. He put everything out there and I was a good portion of it. He brought up a lot of old situations along with current ones. One, I didn't know about it but she sometimes lied when she would hang out with me. Obviously that is wrong and makes our friendship look suspect even though nothing has ever happened. He felt like she put me over him at certain points, which is probably about our messaging conversations. We would talk for several hours, so he probably did feel neglected. He was upset about us talking on her work breaks. Mainly for the potential of us getting in trouble, but he asked her to stop and we would take breaks but at some point talk again. She would give me rides home after she was done working, which he didn't care about but cautious of us getting into trouble. Some of those car rides we would just sit in front of my house in the car and talk. Just have life conversations and lose track of time. I suppose those were some instances when she lied, but I'm not positive. She never once blamed me. She accepted all of the blame because she was neglected some time with him and lied about us before. I think the tipping point was her new friend from work. Her boyfriend met him and he made a flirty comment or two towards her. Then he asked her if she ever made her feel uncomfortable before and she mentioned one time about a message he suggested they cuddle before going to yoga. So, I think that was the last straw with this new friend and digging up everything that ever bothered him about me. Ultimately, I think he just wanted to spend more time with her. He lost some trust with her that needs repairing, but she never did anything with me or her friend. Just looking at it as black and white probably bring up those red flags though.
And now I'm here. I have kept my distance in our messaging. I've stopped sharing my feelings and don't go to her when I normally would with an issue. I'm trying to do what I think is best. We did have a long conversation when I asked how she was on Wednesday and she wasn't doing well. She had a lot bothering her and I helped her through it the best way I could like she would always do for me. We are in such a weird spot with our friendship. It feels like I'm losing my best friend. Loneliness is a huge problem for me. It's one of my biggest struggles. I've been feeling that way without her. I hate that I was ever a problem with her relationship. I was just excited that I made a friend that I had a strong connection with. I have a few best friends, but none that I would ever share my depression with or suicidal thoughts. Everything was different from her though. I've always felt like I was never meant to be around in life. That I was misplaced and didn't belong. What she shared with me is another reason why I'd feel like that. If I never met her and became friends, all those issues in her relationship wouldn't have come up. Instead by existing I put a strain on a 4-year relationship because we became best friends and talked too much. It's such a lousy feeling. I don't really have anybody I can turn to as I deal with my depression and low moments. I'm giving her a break, so I don't take away time in her relationship. I'm really lonely without having that safety net, so I'm posting here. Sorry, it was a novel. I tend to write forever when I don't have an outlet. Thanks for taking the time to read.
So, I met my friend in April of last year. She has since become one of my best friends. It's been the hardest friendship I have ever encountered. I've never worked harder for a friendship. There have been so many obstacles and now we are at an obstacle that is challenging. She is a dealer at a casino. I met her as a guest playing at her table. We had some connection that night and continued to chat the following days. I took a break for a month and then returned at the end of May and we picked up where we left off. I've been a regular before meeting her, but now I made a friend in such an impossible scenario. We somehow became friends while sitting at a full table with other guests, by sitting at an empty table talking, walking around with her on break and having personal conversations. We somehow made that work. Unfortunately, it's a casino. We had to deal with constant reminders about being careful around each other. Another bonus to the friendship was her being in a relationship for over 3 years. He was also a dealer. Fortunately, I knew him before meeting her, so we were okay. As my friend and I continued to talk while she worked, everybody became so intrigued in our business. Other dealers or supervisors would constantly ask her what our deal was or bring up her relationship, curious if anything was wrong. It made me feel like a burden. I was happy that I made a friend, but I had a constant reminder about us talking too much because everybody was so invested. I felt like I was a problem with her relationship, but we figured everything out and moved forward.
In August, we exchanged social media names so we could talk outside of the casino. Up to this point, we only talked while she was working. She shared her schedule in advance and I would just show up and play at the tables she was given while we continued to build our friendship. She was slowly learning about my depression and how that has been a part of my life. Now we could actually have more in-depth conversations and not work around other casino guests and dealers. We have talked every day since exchanging social media handles. She became my best friend through these conversations. I had someone that I completely trusted with everything that I could ever want to share. I could be completely honest with her. Sometimes too honest. There were some days we talked for all hours of the day. Unfortunately, that took time away from her boyfriend. So, we would try and limit our talking and eventually go back to talking non stop some days. We have a special bond.
In late November or early December, her boyfriend lost his job at the casino. That was a struggle with her. She had picked up another job already, so it was important she maintains them. I continued to see her at the casino and we had our ups and downs. Some losing days put a damper on our fun. We talked less throughout the day because of her two jobs. Her time was just really limited. We would still talk almost every morning with her commute though. So we still shared a lot of time together, but it continued changing. By the end of the year, we had hung out on a few occasions. Sometimes with her boyfriend and sometimes without him. So, our friendship was pretty normal except we met in such a crazy way. She and her boyfriend had also moved closer to me in December. She was about 10 minutes away opposed to being 40 minutes. So the new year seemed to have a lot of potential with our friendship.
Now onto 2020. It has been a miserable year for me. I had 2-3 bad casino days and my work hours were cut severely. That has made going to the casino put on hold. So, I no longer get to spend time with my friend in person. That's been a tough change. We had a normal and that has gone away. We don't get to message as much because she continues working two jobs and just trying to function like a normal person. She's been the rock of her household, so it's been a strain. I had some low moments in January with my depression. It's only a constant. She's my go-to person when I'm feeling down. She's that one person in my life that I can openly discuss my true feelings and problems and most times she makes me feel better. With her life the way it is, she hasn't been there for me like she normally has been though. She made a new friend at her second job. Probably similar to me, she began messaging him constantly throughout the day and just getting to know a new person in her life. That was basically me in August. I started to feel worse with the limited time that I had with her was going away to a new friend. I was happy she made a new friend. She's a really special person and just wants to help others the best way that she knows how. My life has been so much better with her involvement. She's helped through really low moments. We have a special bond.
So, Valentine's Day she took off work in the morning so she could do some errands. I tagged along since it had been so long since we got to be around each other. She wanted to make brownies for her boyfriend. They had been going through a rough patch with him being upset, so she wanted to do something nice. It didn't work out as planned though. He was still being distant. So, the following day my friend shared with me the conversation she had with her boyfriend. He put everything out there and I was a good portion of it. He brought up a lot of old situations along with current ones. One, I didn't know about it but she sometimes lied when she would hang out with me. Obviously that is wrong and makes our friendship look suspect even though nothing has ever happened. He felt like she put me over him at certain points, which is probably about our messaging conversations. We would talk for several hours, so he probably did feel neglected. He was upset about us talking on her work breaks. Mainly for the potential of us getting in trouble, but he asked her to stop and we would take breaks but at some point talk again. She would give me rides home after she was done working, which he didn't care about but cautious of us getting into trouble. Some of those car rides we would just sit in front of my house in the car and talk. Just have life conversations and lose track of time. I suppose those were some instances when she lied, but I'm not positive. She never once blamed me. She accepted all of the blame because she was neglected some time with him and lied about us before. I think the tipping point was her new friend from work. Her boyfriend met him and he made a flirty comment or two towards her. Then he asked her if she ever made her feel uncomfortable before and she mentioned one time about a message he suggested they cuddle before going to yoga. So, I think that was the last straw with this new friend and digging up everything that ever bothered him about me. Ultimately, I think he just wanted to spend more time with her. He lost some trust with her that needs repairing, but she never did anything with me or her friend. Just looking at it as black and white probably bring up those red flags though.
And now I'm here. I have kept my distance in our messaging. I've stopped sharing my feelings and don't go to her when I normally would with an issue. I'm trying to do what I think is best. We did have a long conversation when I asked how she was on Wednesday and she wasn't doing well. She had a lot bothering her and I helped her through it the best way I could like she would always do for me. We are in such a weird spot with our friendship. It feels like I'm losing my best friend. Loneliness is a huge problem for me. It's one of my biggest struggles. I've been feeling that way without her. I hate that I was ever a problem with her relationship. I was just excited that I made a friend that I had a strong connection with. I have a few best friends, but none that I would ever share my depression with or suicidal thoughts. Everything was different from her though. I've always felt like I was never meant to be around in life. That I was misplaced and didn't belong. What she shared with me is another reason why I'd feel like that. If I never met her and became friends, all those issues in her relationship wouldn't have come up. Instead by existing I put a strain on a 4-year relationship because we became best friends and talked too much. It's such a lousy feeling. I don't really have anybody I can turn to as I deal with my depression and low moments. I'm giving her a break, so I don't take away time in her relationship. I'm really lonely without having that safety net, so I'm posting here. Sorry, it was a novel. I tend to write forever when I don't have an outlet. Thanks for taking the time to read.