my bff is having a few troubles that I know she'd prefer me not to say. So, it's not too specific, but here's this:
She can be a little unstable. She's not easily upset, but recently we were having a discussion on very serious matters of which i will not specify. She began to cry because she felt like she was selfish for feeling useless and wishing that she could disappear from the earth. She went into more detail about her past, eventually apologizing needlessly to me and saying that she'd never leave me, and that she never meant to do anything to herself.
I did the best I could, but I'm not exactly the best at comforting people. I know a whole lot about it, like some things to say, and what I would like to have said to me in times of distress, but I just don't know what to do. Anyway, we sat there crying and hugging for a while. when we both stopped, she said that she'd never told anyone these things and that she'd never cried in front of anyone before. This definitely made me feel closer to her in a way i've never felt before.
I never want to make her feel upset like that again, but if it ever happens, I don't know how I should handle it... Any advice on what I might say to her to comfort her, reassure her that everything's okay?
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I need to vent just a bit. Ya know... Let go of some of those bottled up feelings.
Years ago, when I was about six or seven - first grade - I lost my mom. I don't know how I feel about this... Of course, I miss her... But do I really? So, we are bonded by family ties. I am very glad to have had someone in my life, even if it was only a small time that I can remember. But, the only things I remember about her was yelling, screaming, storming rage and horrid misunderstandings. I have some very... Well... Not-so-great role models on her side of the family. Let's just say that their money has been spent on bad influences. I used to live with these people, live with the constant smell of cigarette smoke and the sound of yelling and inappropriate language. Sure, my dad, (Who is 100% the most important, caring, understanding person I will ever know) who tried to stop it all, and my Aunt, who tried to help out a bit... But nothing really helped. My dad worked eight to nine hours a day on minimum wage at some place twenty-five minutes away, had to buy food for about ten people, cook, clean, and deal with any issues caused by two irresponsible boys in their young teens (Usually stealing mother's medical substances and lighters, also doing things that could narrowly be described as torture -more mental than physical- to their very young sister -me-) this, of course, cause so many problems in my life, that I could never even begin to explain.
Long story short, my mom wasn't exactly the best to have around, and often brought bad influences into our house. She made it much harder for my dad to take care of everything, and I was stuck in the middle of it. My opinion on this? I have no clue. No idea how to feel. Mad, sad, upset, sorry, happy... I suppose that's why it's not necessarily a sensitive subject now that it's been nearly ten years later... Many people feel sorry for me. I guess I understand. Them having two parents and all... But i'm so grateful for my dad. He does everything right, and I just want to be like that for my kids when I'm an adult.