I have
always thought you should be kind to everyone you meet, but lately I am having
a hard time doing it. It is easier for me to be kind to the person driving the
car that just cut me off or the annoying woman taking forever in front of me in
the checkout lane or the person who cut in front of me while waiting for a taxi,
than it is for me to continue to be nice to people who call themselves friend
or neighbor and constantly irritate me.
I am finding
there are some people I simply cannot deal with any longer like the friend/neighbor
that is totally oblivious to my pain. They believe they are the only one that
has pain and troubles. I have to apply
the lesson that I have preached for years that some people must be loved from a
distance and you must get them out of your life.
These people
are insensitive and rude to me and they may not even realize it. Their cry for
help manifests itself as selfishness, closed-mindedness, anger, insecurity,
rudeness, disinterest and malice. I tried to rationalize it was simply a
cultural difference, but I can no longer do that. They bring nothing positive
to my life!
I am ready
to cut out of my life people that continue to be phonies and I
cannot trust. I am getting too old to waste time with those who do not
understand honesty and loyalty. Mean people who do not disguise themselves as
nice I can tolerate. I have come to realize it is better to have an enemy that
slaps you in the face than friends that stabs you in the back.
If you're
not careful, toxic people can negatively influence the way you think, feel, and
behave. They can introduce unnecessary stress into your life and cause chaos
that will drag you down. This family has certainly done that for me.
I have a friend/neighbor that I am constantly grumbling and complaining about
to my caregiver every time they contact me or their name is mentioned. My
talking about these toxic people when they're not around gives them
more power over my life than I am any longer willing to give them.
Every time
someone tells me something these gossipers and master manipulators have said about
me strong emotions are stirred up. Stress, frustration and rage follows.
These toxic friends can get the best of me and cause me to lose control
of my emotions.
I no longer
want to spend time blaming them for the toxic relationship. My attempts at
placing blame have made me realize these toxic people have too much
power over me. I now accept personal
responsibility for how I spend my time and whom I spend it with. I felt an
obligation to put up with them before because I am a retired priest, but no more.
My feeling
of dread waiting for them to text or visit consumed a lot of my time and energy. Christmas is now approaching and I know they
will be contacting me to wish me merry Christmas and to tell me how much they miss
and love me. This is their routine thinking it will warrant a gift for their
grandchild. They also do this around their birthdays, etc. I actually had
bought the grandchild a present in preparation for this Christmas, but then
today I was told about a nasty remark the husband had made about me and I gave
the gift to another child.
I had
decided sometime back if I could not beat them, I would just join them. I
thought I would accept their behavior even though it was not in accordance with
my values. It seemed to be the last resort, but it wasn’t an effective coping
strategy. Ultimately, it only created more chaos in my life.
Their
manipulative and aggressive tactics made it difficult to set healthy
boundaries. When things were not going the way they wanted they would reminded
me, “We love you like family, but you will not accept us as family.” I then always felt it was my fault. Without
healthy boundaries, it is impossible to protect myself emotionally from
their grasp.
I was always
in a bad mood after any contact with them. Even thinking of a possible upcoming
contact with them upset me. Their unhealthy behavior caused my relationships
with others to suffer.
I have decided
no longer wasting my time thinking about them will not be enough - I must cut them
out of my life. It does not matter how I end the relationship I will be perceived
as "mean". I have been patient
long enough.
The husband
is like a venomous snake in the grass. He smiles at me when face to face and
lies about me when with others and he lies to me about what others say about
me. One such occasion was last Easter. The neighborhood chapel does the stations of the cross. There was no reason for him to tell me, but he said when they met
the neighbors did not want to have one of the stations at my house and he
pleaded with them to do so. I ask him why they would not want to come to my
house and he claimed he did not know, but he begged them to change their minds.
His parting words were, “Father, I will always have your back.” It upset me and
I contacted one of the men on the chapel committed and he told me that it never
happened. The man wanted the station placed at his house and requested it be
placed there instead of my house.
Today, I
learn that he said if they came to my house to Christmas Carol, a Philippine tradition, he would not
come. Again if he did not want to come to my house he did not have to come, but he did not have to say anything to anyone, just don't come. He took the opportunity to say something in order to speak negatively about me or cause people to wonder why he did not want to come to my house. Consequently they made the rounds
last night and they did not come to my house.
This is the same man that I paid $1000 to have dental surgery performed on him and dentures made because he was covering his mouth when he smiled because he was embarrassed about his teeth.
This is the same man that I paid $1000 to have dental surgery performed on him and dentures made because he was covering his mouth when he smiled because he was embarrassed about his teeth.
These are
the same people that I paid the balance of three hospital bills when they did
not have the funds to pay them. These are the same people that their son could
not register in the private school he attends for the upcoming year because
they had a balance from the previous year and I paid off the balance, plus the
tuition for the next year and for his books.
I have
learned that it is not a good thing to have as many friends as possible,
especially when you are buying friendship! They had the advantage over me from
the very start of our relationship. I was a foreigner in their world. I had no
family or friends and they immediately moved in and took advantage of the
situation. I bought into their saying they wanted to “be family”. I now realize
they do not get along that well with their own family, so maybe they do treat
me like family. I have commented to my caregiver several times I would not
waste my time with people like them in the United States and I did not
understand why I was doing it here. Desperation for friends I suppose. But, believe me when I say quality is more important than quantity when it comes to friendships.
Relationships
should be balanced. It's perfectly normal to ask for help from your friends
from time to time. In fact, helping others is one of the best ways to increase
your happiness and positivity after 50. But, that doesn't mean that it's your
job to solve everyone else's problems.
I do not
need friends that make me feel like they hang out with me because of what I can
do for them and not what I mean to them? I said earlier I dread receiving calls
from them because I know their contacts always come with a request. I do not
need or want friends that any contact with them leads to drama.
I am sure
cutting my ties with them will for the short term bring some negative emotions
like anxiety, guilt, grief, but it will in the long term bring relief. Do not do as I did and tolerate for eight
years a relationship that does not make you feel good or contributes to your
wellbeing. We all have the right not to engage in toxic relationships. Today I got a new telephone number and they will not get the number.
Today is the
first day of a new beginning when it comes to them and me. I finally realize
they only made me a lesser version of myself and I want to be all that I can
be. Pray that I will listen to my brain and not my heart and give in and stay the course.
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