I’ve always found myself in parasitic, one-sided “friendships” in which I play the role of personal counselor. Counseling is my career path, but I’d much rather save the counseling for my clients. I’m happy to help my friends in any way I can, but I don’t feel that complete dependency makes for healthy relationships.
And what happens when the “counselor” needs help?
In my experience, my so-called “friends” become angry that their perpetually cheerful “helper” has problems of her own, and is unable to tend to theirs. That, or they jump at the chance to gloat: finally, they are happy and their friend is not!
At its core, I suppose this goal is less about finding real friends (I am fortunate to have a few) and more about eliminating the bad ones. There are a few friendships in particular that I know I need to end, but I am having a hard time doing so. Maybe by keeping a journal of my progress, I can look back and realize that such relationships aren’t worth the effort.
I suppose it isn’t so hard in theory, but relationships (even bad ones) are habits. Why else would people stay with those who hurt them, be it physically or emotionally?
I hope I can take some steps in the right direction. Writing it down, at least, is a start.