UnwinderingCasual Contributor
The slow collapse
This is a very long one made on a dummy account since the context is very specific.
The last 18 months I've lived have been absolute purgatory. My closest friend of 20 years who we asexually explored as teens (before it was stopped) has cut me out of his life overnight and instantly. I'm very very highly likely autistic and cannot handle or process anything.
Since he ended the exploratory bs years ago, several times he tried to instigate thereafter but I was never able to because of cold sores or being dead tired. For years and years now I've been trying to reach out and instigate but never had the confidence. Bloke lived with me codependant for ovwr a decade, i funnelled tens of thiusands into the guy to float him qince it was the only language i could talk alluding to feelings.
My ex girlfriend ended up being an extremely violent relationship that ended in court and prispn sentences so I find people extremely uncomfortable to be around and I struggle to acknowledge my own sexuality issues, but also have serious issues with being used and taken advantage of by people.
In march if last year my friend helped with an inspection clean and stormed out angrily mid clean (I was going to try instigate after again), ghosted me for a week randomly. I got super stressed. Thought he wrapped himself around a tree and died. Instead I'm the bad guy for not respecting his privacy and I've been slowly cut out of his life after having a best mate that hung out several times a week. Even calling him a best mate I get called childish and expecting too much for. 18 months ago he tried to instigate saying "bed shit?" But I was scatter brained phased out and just rescinded "why would I shit the bed?", he got super offended said under his breath he was trying to reach out, and when I came to i pushed but he never responded.
I have strong reason to believe he has started seeing someone male, knows I have unresolved feelings and struggle with my own identity and sexuality. Guy encouraged me for years to get help before I start trying to date again, so I've been delaying myself for years now trying to work him out and start something. He is just bluntly refusing to offer any closure.
He has very bluntly made it clear we will never be close friends again, I don't respect his privacy, I have unrealistic expectations as a friend, specifically said he's not a fa**ot (effectively calling me one). Any time I try talk to him about this he says he hates talking about emotions and refuses, then threatens to block (he has several times already briefly)
All I know as an autist, I am not allowed to be happy. I will always get used and fu**ed over by people, nobody is ever willing to communicate with me properly, and when I try I just get gaslit, emptionally manipulated, and fu**ed off. This whole fu** off and get over it has destroyed my mental health, destroyed my career. Colleagues are messaging former colleagues saying I'm losing weight and look like I'm always ready to cry.
I can't reach out properly to mental health services since last time I did when his all started, I was misdiagnosed adhd by someone who lost the psych license in Australia 1 week after prescribing me dexies. The stress and anxiety that has caused me has decimated my mental health, friendships, relationships, self image, and perception of people. Psych pushed away from testing for autism because it wouldn't have been completed before he was deregistered. Go figure. My life's a game to everyone.
There is so so much more to this its decades of context. All I know is suffering and misery. I'll never be happy and I've spent wvery day since I was 15 conceiving hundreds of different suicide methods for every circumstance.
My mate doesn't give a fuxk about me anymore. He got his moneys worth out of me and doesn't need me anymore. All I want is to die. The unresolved feelings will never have closure it seems, and all I can do is stress myself into a heart attack.
Christ valentines day we were supposed to play games as a group, suddenly he's busy all night with a list of things to do.
Feels like I can only be lied to and mislead.
He doesn't owe me anything. I don't own him, but after 20 years, a tiny amount of respect just asking for "hey man I know how you feel but I've started seeing someone but still want to be friends", woulda had a sook for a few months then get over it because I value my friends clearly. Now if I find out it's true, after a year of gaslighting, mental manipulation, lying, mind games I'd just burn everything and leave. People reinforce why I hate consciousness with such a fiery passion. I can never forgive someone I supported for a decade to be treated like a leper
I don't know what to do. I don't know how to handle this. I loathe myself with such a fiery passion because of undiagnosed autism destroying me.
I hope it's all paranoia, but my observations and his reactions are screaming otherwise.