I don't want to trigger him (trigger warning for suicide, depression, and anxiety)
Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2016 8:11 pm
Intro
Hello Scarleteen! I've browsed the site at various points, but I've finally got an account. Unfortunately, the reason is because of a complicated situation...
Me
I'm pretty privileged, as far as things go. I'm an upper-middle class white ciswoman with a supportive family. I'm in my fourth year of a five-year college program. I've never dated, and I've had some crushes, but nothing ever developed (which was good, because in my mid-teens I internalized some toxic messages about relationships).
My issues
That's a horribly ableist (internally ableist) way to put this, unfortunately! I have ADHD and suffer from chronic anxiety. I've also dealt with depression in the past. Despite this, I've never experienced suicidal idealation. I wouldn't mention this except for the topic at hand.
How we met
I met Sam (not his real name) in my second year of college, at a meeting for the Catholic group on campus. I was already friendly with the members, so I assumed he was a freshman and new to the group. He wasn't, being a year ahead of me, but it seemed like he wasn't around much. He seemed like a nice person. A comment he made implied that he had gone through mental health issues in the past, including suicidal thoughts.
Hanging out
I didn't really see Sam again until August 2015. We hung out at a trip to Hershey Park! I sat next to him on the first ride, which was a vaguely scary roller coaster, haha. Our group walked to an alcohol distributor a mile or so from the park. I was the only one under twenty-one at the time, so I didn't drink. He revealed that he struggled with alcoholism, so he didn't order anything. He drove me and a religious brother who came on a trip with us back to campus (I commute, but my mom met me there). On the long ride back, I learned a lot about his interests in astrophysics, philosophy, and music. It soon became clear that his background was very different from mine.
Last fall
This is where the trouble started. (I realized that these headers are redundant, but this is helping me organize my thoughts )
Birthday
Since we got along pretty well at Hershey Park, I invited Sam on Facebook to my twenty-first birthday party. I had put out a message in our organization's GroupMe, but he doesn't have the app. He met my parents and my sister. My dad was pretty impressed that he studies physics, haha.
Oh boy
Maybe Sam had gotten the wrong idea about how I felt, because he started to text me a lot. Now, I'm not a texter. He seemed to text a lot, though, and wanted to hang out after classes at one point. I started to become concerned...Then he told me that he thought I was cute (in text; I haven't seen him in-person since my birthday party). I can't remember what I responded, but I still have the text...I do know that I talked to my mom about it.
Episode
I hoped Sam would forget about hanging out with me one-on-one, but what happened was much worse. In November or so, he had a suicidal episode and left school for the rest of the year. I think only the Faith Director of our organization knows the full details. I know he texted me specifically to let me know what's going on, but a concerned comment by a friend in the group implied that the other people don't know. They might now, I'm not sure.
In Between
We texted briefly over the seasons until the school year started again. I addressed my concerns to my mom, and she thought not to worry. He couldn't expect that, if I was interested in him romantically, I would have pined over him if we only texted every three months, right?
Wrong.
I'm running out of the emotional energy to write the rest of the timeline tonight, but the pattern's emerged again. It started up a week-and-a-half ago, with the new school year. I told him that I want to get to know him as a friend, hang out in a group. He texts me every one to three days, but I thought the boundary setting (which I did last weekend) worked. No. On Tuesday, we were having a great conversation about classes and feminism (!!!) when he said that he wished we could talk about these things in-person.
I don't want to be rude, because I don't know much about suicidal idealation and I'd never forgive myself if he hurt himself because of me. I don't know if he texts other people from the group, or if I'm his only friend (that sounds horrible to say). I don't know how to ask the Catholic group for help, or if I even should. He's not that active in the group, but I don't want to cause a schism (I'm sorry, I couldn't resist trying to relieve the tension with a joke). My mom has been giving me advice, and she's been very supportive, but she liked my idea to address this here.
So, long story short, "Sam" is triggering my anxiety because I feel that good-old pressure to be polite that dfab people are socialized to have! I could provide text messages if you need context... Any help is appreciated!
Hello Scarleteen! I've browsed the site at various points, but I've finally got an account. Unfortunately, the reason is because of a complicated situation...
Me
I'm pretty privileged, as far as things go. I'm an upper-middle class white ciswoman with a supportive family. I'm in my fourth year of a five-year college program. I've never dated, and I've had some crushes, but nothing ever developed (which was good, because in my mid-teens I internalized some toxic messages about relationships).
My issues
That's a horribly ableist (internally ableist) way to put this, unfortunately! I have ADHD and suffer from chronic anxiety. I've also dealt with depression in the past. Despite this, I've never experienced suicidal idealation. I wouldn't mention this except for the topic at hand.
How we met
I met Sam (not his real name) in my second year of college, at a meeting for the Catholic group on campus. I was already friendly with the members, so I assumed he was a freshman and new to the group. He wasn't, being a year ahead of me, but it seemed like he wasn't around much. He seemed like a nice person. A comment he made implied that he had gone through mental health issues in the past, including suicidal thoughts.
Hanging out
I didn't really see Sam again until August 2015. We hung out at a trip to Hershey Park! I sat next to him on the first ride, which was a vaguely scary roller coaster, haha. Our group walked to an alcohol distributor a mile or so from the park. I was the only one under twenty-one at the time, so I didn't drink. He revealed that he struggled with alcoholism, so he didn't order anything. He drove me and a religious brother who came on a trip with us back to campus (I commute, but my mom met me there). On the long ride back, I learned a lot about his interests in astrophysics, philosophy, and music. It soon became clear that his background was very different from mine.
Last fall
This is where the trouble started. (I realized that these headers are redundant, but this is helping me organize my thoughts )
Birthday
Since we got along pretty well at Hershey Park, I invited Sam on Facebook to my twenty-first birthday party. I had put out a message in our organization's GroupMe, but he doesn't have the app. He met my parents and my sister. My dad was pretty impressed that he studies physics, haha.
Oh boy
Maybe Sam had gotten the wrong idea about how I felt, because he started to text me a lot. Now, I'm not a texter. He seemed to text a lot, though, and wanted to hang out after classes at one point. I started to become concerned...Then he told me that he thought I was cute (in text; I haven't seen him in-person since my birthday party). I can't remember what I responded, but I still have the text...I do know that I talked to my mom about it.
Episode
I hoped Sam would forget about hanging out with me one-on-one, but what happened was much worse. In November or so, he had a suicidal episode and left school for the rest of the year. I think only the Faith Director of our organization knows the full details. I know he texted me specifically to let me know what's going on, but a concerned comment by a friend in the group implied that the other people don't know. They might now, I'm not sure.
In Between
We texted briefly over the seasons until the school year started again. I addressed my concerns to my mom, and she thought not to worry. He couldn't expect that, if I was interested in him romantically, I would have pined over him if we only texted every three months, right?
Wrong.
I'm running out of the emotional energy to write the rest of the timeline tonight, but the pattern's emerged again. It started up a week-and-a-half ago, with the new school year. I told him that I want to get to know him as a friend, hang out in a group. He texts me every one to three days, but I thought the boundary setting (which I did last weekend) worked. No. On Tuesday, we were having a great conversation about classes and feminism (!!!) when he said that he wished we could talk about these things in-person.
I don't want to be rude, because I don't know much about suicidal idealation and I'd never forgive myself if he hurt himself because of me. I don't know if he texts other people from the group, or if I'm his only friend (that sounds horrible to say). I don't know how to ask the Catholic group for help, or if I even should. He's not that active in the group, but I don't want to cause a schism (I'm sorry, I couldn't resist trying to relieve the tension with a joke). My mom has been giving me advice, and she's been very supportive, but she liked my idea to address this here.
So, long story short, "Sam" is triggering my anxiety because I feel that good-old pressure to be polite that dfab people are socialized to have! I could provide text messages if you need context... Any help is appreciated!