RevRico said:I don't know what's so hard about cutting those people out of your life.
Of course I've been trying to convince a good friend for decades now that just because you share parents doesn't mean you have to like each other or interact with each other at all now that the parents are gone, and that lesson won't sink in no matter how many ways it's taught.
You have no obligation to anyone you don't want to be obligated to. Friends get weird, get rid of them. Family sucks, cut them out. Life is to short to deal with everybody else's horse E36 M3.
I find it difficult to walk away from people that I actually do care about. My brother pulled the plug on me a few years ago, and, quite frankly, it sucks. I'm trying not to be that way. If this was just some casual acquaintance, then sure, flipping the switch is a no-brainer.
That said, here's a better breakdown of our conversation earlier today for anyone interested. For the sake of simplicity, I'm going to refer to my friend as "Bob" from here forward.
As I mentioned, Bob didn't answer when I tried to call at lunchtime, so I left a simple text message: "Got a moment?" Bob immediately replied with an apology for blasting off last night and mentioned putting a breathalyzer on his phone to prevent drunk texting. Before I could respond, he called me, and we spent about 25 minutes on the phone.
Bob did what he usually does, which is a kind of nervous verbal mag dump of whatever's on his mind, before we settled into actual conversation. He mentioned being poopfaced when he texted me last night and admitted that he meant what he said at the time. He probably did, because he doesn't really have the emotional maturity to process the things that really frustrate him. Instead he lashes out at the people closest to him. I told him there are consequences to saying hurtful things to people that he cares about, and that the only reason we were even having this conversation today was that we'd known each other so long and I knew he had been struggling; if anyone else spoke to me like that, there wouldn't be a follow-up conversation. He understood and apologized again. I believe it was genuine. It's frustrating that he can be so humble when he gets his junk caught in a mousetrap but so arrogant when he feels threatened or cornered or confused.
We discussed a few things, like his reflexive behavior and the way he has driven people away with harsh words and harsh actions. No arguments from him. He actually agreed with everything I said. Bob knows he has problems with behavior and judgment. What he doesn't know is how to change it. He does admit that he needs to do something about his drinking, but he seems afraid to try and fail. I mentioned that I've quit a few times for a set period (typically 30 days) to reassure myself that I could, and advised him to give that a try - maybe start with a day, then try for a week, then two weeks, and then a month. He mentioned that our mutual friend recently quit for medical reasons, and Bob was a little astonished that the friend was able to do it so easily. Granted, our mutual friend has a stoic determination and strength of character rarely found in mere mortals, but Bob was genuinely surprised that there were no shakes, no DTs, nothing but weight loss and a few extra bucks in the wallet. So I again encouraged him to give it a try, if only for a day to start out, and see how it feels.
We also touched on work. His CDL has lapsed, and he's failed the physical twice due to high blood pressure, but doesn't know what to do about it, which probably leads to more depression and despair. I don't know what to do about it, either, but his bad diet and heavy drinking probably aren't helping. So he got a little more encouragement to lay off the sauce and see how that felt.
All told, it was a good call at the right time. He was near tears a few times because he knows that he really has hurt people. He knows that the bulk of this situation is really the result of his choices. He knows that digging out of his various ruts is up to him, and that nothing will improve unless he makes some pretty major changes in how he treats not just other people, but himself.
Fortunately, I am in a pretty good position to set boundaries. Also fortunately, Bob seems to trust me enough to at least hear me out.
We'll see how it goes.