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anon59781800
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I have had one heck of a roller coaster ride, and I needed to get out of this “relationship”. I befriended a woman at my work place. She seemed alone and scared and abandoned by most people in her life. She was going through school for an APN. So we became friends. She is married and has a five year old son. I am single and just do what God has asked me to do, help the sick. We became close, having what seemed the same ideals in life. Then she sent her small son to Europe with her father over last summer and we got to know each other better. There were times when she completely just shut me out- would not answer any calls or texts for no apparent reason. She always said her husband was mean and untrustworthy. I eventually got to meet him and he was quite pleasant. Anyway, over a few month period, I realized that she slowly started taking me away from my family, my job, and My God. She would also do things that made me uncomfortable- hug me for very prolonged periods of time (over an hour), hold my hands. This at first to me was “odd” but she said I was just cold. After her son returned- 3 months later- she started to then try to make out with me or tempt me for sex. I said this is something that I
do not want to do, but she continued to pressure me. Every time I brought this up
she became out of control mad and very upset with me. I just said, I’m not a lesbian and would not do these things at all. And on top of that “you are married”. Well- we fought. Anyway, over time she accused me of odd things that made her not “trust me”, such as I was reading her mail. That led to a HUGE fight.
I was so upset at all that happened I went to our parish priest just to talk and get his advise. By this time, I was VERY distant from the family I loved, my church, and my work. I wanted my old life back. I was spending so much time trying to make this person happy and keep her happy that I almost lost my family, I almost lost myself and my soul. So, even though I knew I would probably hurt her, I broke off all communication with her saying I could no longer live life like this. I stated that the life she was trying to lead me into was NOT me.
A week later, she shows up quite distraught at my home. She won’t stop crying - saying its all my fault. I end up calling 911 bc she was just psychotic by this point. (I am a physician) I go with her to the ER, with her husbands knowledge that this is occurring- I waited for her husband to show up in the ER and tell him she really needs psychiatric help. Since then, she has tried to call me, text, and email me, but I have not responded. I had to block all communication. I still love her as my friend and I know she is mentally ill, but as selfish as this sounds, I had to save my life, my profession and most importantly my relationship with God. I pray for her and for her family.
This was one experience I really never expected in my life.
Any thoughts for this “mini series drama”
do not want to do, but she continued to pressure me. Every time I brought this up
she became out of control mad and very upset with me. I just said, I’m not a lesbian and would not do these things at all. And on top of that “you are married”. Well- we fought. Anyway, over time she accused me of odd things that made her not “trust me”, such as I was reading her mail. That led to a HUGE fight.
I was so upset at all that happened I went to our parish priest just to talk and get his advise. By this time, I was VERY distant from the family I loved, my church, and my work. I wanted my old life back. I was spending so much time trying to make this person happy and keep her happy that I almost lost my family, I almost lost myself and my soul. So, even though I knew I would probably hurt her, I broke off all communication with her saying I could no longer live life like this. I stated that the life she was trying to lead me into was NOT me.
A week later, she shows up quite distraught at my home. She won’t stop crying - saying its all my fault. I end up calling 911 bc she was just psychotic by this point. (I am a physician) I go with her to the ER, with her husbands knowledge that this is occurring- I waited for her husband to show up in the ER and tell him she really needs psychiatric help. Since then, she has tried to call me, text, and email me, but I have not responded. I had to block all communication. I still love her as my friend and I know she is mentally ill, but as selfish as this sounds, I had to save my life, my profession and most importantly my relationship with God. I pray for her and for her family.
This was one experience I really never expected in my life.
Any thoughts for this “mini series drama”