Sadly I have. The question is; were they truly friends?
For whatever
reason I have been the go to person for those who have suffered a loss. When a
friend of some twenty years lost his son to suicide I became his sounding
board. He refused to go to counseling. We cried together, he would drop by my
office and slump into the guest chair and we would talk. I would cancel my
appointments because he needed me.
He never
rejected me no matter how often we disagreed. We argued like family.
In the past
few years I have reconnected with many of my boyhood friends, it has been a fun
experience. Then a few years ago a friend from my boyhood lost his son to
suicide. We cried together, we talked and we again cried. He refused to talk to
any of our life long friends, he relied totally on me for almost a year.
Because he
too refused to seek professional help I contacted my cousin who is a clinical
psychologist for help. Nobody knows how much this type of trauma can affect
friends, I was totally drained.
Then
politics entered the picture and because I had a different point of view I have
suddenly become persona non grata.
Will I
survive? Of course I will but I am sorry to lose our talks on Skype.
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