Played for a fool?

Up until a week ago, I had been involved in what can best be described as an on/off friendship/relationship with a fellow autistic that I'd 'met' online. I won't explain the whole story because I've previously posted bits and pieces elsewhere on this site.

A few weeks ago I had been led to believe it was all over, but I had really been struggling to get a sense of closure. I had questions that I felt I needed answers to. As this person had had a habit of making incorrect assumptions and accusations, I had wanted to know what had given them cause to think those things about me, so had sent them an e-mail. They had sent back what I felt was a rather hurtful and angry-sounding reply.

Twenty-four hours later, I had then received a profusely apologetic e-mail, admitting to the fact that they had been wasted on booze and prescription medication when they had sent their previous e-mail. Throughout our on/off friendship, there had been talk of us meeting properly. In their e-mail, this person had said that although they liked me, they didn't feel it would be fair on me to meet them until they had sorted themselves out (they had issues relating to their mental health). From my perspective, this sounded perfectly reasonable and sensible. Within an hour, this person had then changed their tune. They had decided that they would be visiting me later that week (Friday 17th June). I had concerns that they were possibly putting too much pressure on themselves, but didn't want to stand in their way if that was what they genuinely wanted to do.

As I knew this person would need details for their Sat Nav, I had assumed I'd hear from them prior to their planned visit. I heard nothing until the early hours of 17th June, when I received several bizarre e-mails, which made me inclined to think they were possibly wasted. There had been no mention of the visit, and to be honest I'd had a hunch that it wouldn't be happening.

The following day (18th June), I had received an e-mail apologising for the bizarre e-mails (they had been wasted). There was no mention of the visit that hadn't taken place. I had then received a text message asking what I thought about them visiting on Monday 20th June, which was followed by a text message asking if I fancied talking on the phone... To give them 30 minutes to charge up their mobile, and then they would call me. I waited the 30 minutes and no phone call. Thinking that maybe their mobile needed more time to charge, I waited a while longer. Still no phone call, so as I was feeling somewhat irritated by then I took myself off to have a bath to try to unwind.

As one might expect, I was beginning to wonder what the heck was going on. On 21st June, I had received a text message asking if they could phone, but as my mobile had been out of earshot there had been a delay in me responding (yes, it was fine for them to call). There was no phone call. The following day (22nd June), I had received an e-mail stating they had injured themselves on 18th June (presumably when they had been charging their mobile) and hadn't felt like talking to anyone. Considering they had asked if they could phone the previous day, it just wasn't adding up for me. Anyway, they had said they would phone that evening, but it came as no surprise when they didn't.

Throughout this on/off friendship, my son had been having concerns that this person wasn't quite as genuine as they had been making themselves out to be. He had read numerous exchanges between myself and this person. On 23rd June, I had received an e-mail that greatly worried my son. The tone of it had caused me to feel threatened and intimidated, and the following day I had sent a text message to this person saying so. They responded by texting back that I was a drama queen. This was followed with an e-mail, stating they felt we had lost the connection we used to have.

My son decided to take matters into his own hands, so ended up phoning this person... not to have a go at them, I might add. Without going into details, my son and this person had both been through traumatic experiences in the past that had left them feeling paranoid and mistrusting of females. Despite my son having concerns, he wanted to give this person the benefit of the doubt. He thought that speaking man-to-man with someone who understood those issues might help this person. Also, because my son is protective of me, and knows me better than anyone else, he also wanted this person to know how completely untrue their accusations about me were. My son had then told this person that they were more than welcome to visit if they wanted to and that if they had any problems or concerns, to get in touch with either me or my son.

The conversation had concluded with this person telling my son that they needed a couple of days to sort out some new tyres for their car, but that they would visit on 29th June. This had included an offer of treating us to a takeaway delivery. A couple of hours later, I had texted this person asking if it would be OK for us to talk the following day. There was no response. There are no prizes for guessing that this person didn't visit. I've heard nothing from them since the e-mail and text message they had sent on 23rd June, so am working on the assumption that I have probably been blocked.

For as long as I had 'known' this person, they had told me repeatedly that they didn't lie, didn't play games, and that I could trust them. Well, actions speak louder than words. What frustrates me is that in addition to me feeling like I had been strung along and given the run-around, this person had also lied to my son. To be fair though, neither of us had believed this person actually had any intention of visiting on the 29th. Another thing... this person had told my son during their conversation that the drawback with meeting people online is that it's impossible to know if someone is genuine. Can the words one reads on a screen, or the voice one hears on the phone be trusted. What this person didn't quite seem to appreciate was that I was in exactly the same boat.

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  • Im so sorry to hear you’re still going through the wringer over this, Sparkly. Its so upsetting to be the one always giving the benefit  of the doubt on authenticity when your own is, out of the blue (and seemingly intermittently) not being taken on trust. Ive been in that same situation not so long ago and every day it brings me very low, and the anxiety spikes are constant. Its made me question everything about how i come across because openness and total honesty (and therefore deep connection and vulnerability) came so naturally with this amazing  person (Im honest in general, but I was certainly able to be  less guarded with this person - which was incredible) and I wouldn’t have  dreamed of being otherwise, that for them to start insinuating that I had very dark and sinister intentions came as a massive shock. It sounds like youre holding the shadow of this guy’s past trauma and that’s a terrible and unearned burden to carry, even though they have less control over it (without help) than im sure they would like. And must know on some level how unfair it is. Fear (paranoia, delusion, cognitive distortion ) rather than cruelty must be the reason - they wouldn’t be battling so hard to come through for you ;(and this far failing) if it wasn’t .   

    At least it seems you have occasional ongoing contact. I wish i could say the same. I really hope that some future meeting really can cement trust for you both. While its true that none of us truly knows who’s behind a keyboard (if we’ve never known that person  in the ‘real’ world… and even then…), true compassion and integrity tend to be self-evident over time.  And must have been, to your person, in the first place. As they were to my person before events blindsided me in ways i still cant begin to fully make sense of. Life is very hard, and I’m sorry someone you care do much about isnt managing a better job of not putting you through such torture. 

    Glad youve got your son looking out for you, he seems to have handled things very gracefully, as have you. Take care. 

  • Thank you for your reply Shardovan.

    Occasional ongoing contact is now past tense. I feel that if this person had any desire to contact me, they would have done so by now. They had made it clear that they didn't do second chances because they had self-respect. They had also said they didn't tolerate fools. I could be mistaken, but I think they were implying that they considered me a fool and that they felt I'd blown the only chance they were prepared to give me. Their final text message had ended with, "Don't talk to me then" and their final e-mail had ended with, "That's it".

    Before all this had started, I had considered myself to be fairly rational and level-headed. However, towards the end, I found that I was becoming increasingly suspicious, confrontational, and perhaps equally as paranoid as him.

    Unfortunately, I feel the whole experience has resulted in denting my confidence and made me more cynical.

  • Im struggling with exactly the same thing. The parallels are striking, and like you I’m fighting hard  not to become completely cynical about everything. Some days I lose that battle completely. I was never like it before - maybe it was time to grow up. But there was such kindness to begin with, such compassion and empathy and generosity that i  know must still be in them.  And their complexity is who they are - who I adored unreservedly.  And so  I tortured myself with what allowed the seed of distrust to creep in - sometimes the phrasing of a sentence was enough. Eventually i was gaslighting myself, apologising for things like phrasing an innocuous sentence in a way that seemingly allowed for an interpretation i just couldn’t have seem coming. I know what you mean about  getting into just as paranoid a state, though i think i could gave built up immunity to that if things had been given more of a chance. My learning curve was slow despite my best efforts  and it still causes me a lot of shame that my most open-book, honest, gentlest self wasnt enough to overcome the projected shadow i began to hold more and more. 

    Anyway, sorry to go on about my stuff, but maybe it helps a little to know that  you are not alone and that at least one person on here knows how devastated you feel now, and may do for some considerable time to come. Please don’t lose yourself over this, as I fear I have. In my case, I would step into the fire again tomorrow. For that person, and only them. I’d so value ‘just’ the most tentative of resumed friendships even. They are worth  a million times over the tortuous faint embers of hope, but I know it’s hoping in vain for an unlikely ‘second chance’. Im not sure if I could ever find your strength to be so rational and dignified and radically accepting about how things now stand -  and truthfully,  it scares me that I one day might. 

  • Again, thank you for your reply Shardovan, and no need for the apology.

    My emotions have been all over the place. Previously I'd had bouts of thinking, "That's it, I've had enough!", but then I'd cave in because I genuinely believed there was something worth exploring. The situation now is that they appear to have completely ghosted me, and there is absolutely nothing I can do to change that.

    There was a time when I would have defended their behaviour, but now I find myself agreeing with people that had warned me to be careful... They thought he sounded dangerous, unreliable, unpredictable, a bully, etc. I ignored what my own instincts were telling me because I didn't want to accept that maybe I was being played.

    I feel that the hope I had been clinging on to has evaporated, and now I've been left to pick up the pieces and try to get over the hurt.

    You weren't talking rubbish. You were expressing what you were thinking, and I appreciate that.

  • Im sorry for misrepresenting how youre truly feeling: its just thst your ‘thing of the past’ sounded like you drawing a firm line and saying ‘enough!’ - but of course its much more that theyve stonewalled and thats incredibly hurtful without at least the compassion of mature closure. Your feelings matter just as much as theirs and the expletives seem well deserved. And yet, i know that even my saying that will make you feel reflexively defensive on their behalf. Its how i feel about a certain someone too. Because how do you stop caring about someone so troubled who was, and is, that rarest of  things - a truly kindred spirit in the most profound of connections - even when the cold equation of ‘this treatment requires this response ’ (a very NT way to think I'm increasingly  realising) is put in front you in a hard-to-dispute and yet all too reductive manner? I suppose we’d rather continue to hurt deeply, nurturing a microscopic fragment  of hope (for their sake and ours), than coldly draw a line and make dignity, pride  (those most irrationally over-valued of  priorities) the exclusive concerns going forward. 

    Or maybe im talking stream of consciousness rubbish at this point and should let someone more rational bring more practical and consoling words to the table. 

  • Please don't apologise for talking about your stuff Shardovan. I know there are quite a few of us who have found ourselves in similar situations, and I think it can be helpful to know that we are not alone and that there are people who understand.

    I must confess that I couldn't help but laugh at the comment you had made about my strength and being dignified and radically accepting. 'Strong' is definitely not how I consider myself to be feeling. I feel 'weak and pathetic' would be a more accurate description. Away from my computer, there have been moments when my language has been somewhat colourful to say the least... "What an absolute [BLEEP], how could he treat me that way!" As for accepting, I don't feel I have any choice now but to accept that he wants nothing more to do with me, and try to move on with my life.

    If I don't learn to move on, I fear I'll run the risk of becoming very bitter, and that's not the kind of person I wish to be. Yes, I'm feeling full of self-pity and anger at the moment, but in time I hope I can let go of those negative emotions.

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  • Please don't apologise for talking about your stuff Shardovan. I know there are quite a few of us who have found ourselves in similar situations, and I think it can be helpful to know that we are not alone and that there are people who understand.

    I must confess that I couldn't help but laugh at the comment you had made about my strength and being dignified and radically accepting. 'Strong' is definitely not how I consider myself to be feeling. I feel 'weak and pathetic' would be a more accurate description. Away from my computer, there have been moments when my language has been somewhat colourful to say the least... "What an absolute [BLEEP], how could he treat me that way!" As for accepting, I don't feel I have any choice now but to accept that he wants nothing more to do with me, and try to move on with my life.

    If I don't learn to move on, I fear I'll run the risk of becoming very bitter, and that's not the kind of person I wish to be. Yes, I'm feeling full of self-pity and anger at the moment, but in time I hope I can let go of those negative emotions.

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  • Again, thank you for your reply Shardovan, and no need for the apology.

    My emotions have been all over the place. Previously I'd had bouts of thinking, "That's it, I've had enough!", but then I'd cave in because I genuinely believed there was something worth exploring. The situation now is that they appear to have completely ghosted me, and there is absolutely nothing I can do to change that.

    There was a time when I would have defended their behaviour, but now I find myself agreeing with people that had warned me to be careful... They thought he sounded dangerous, unreliable, unpredictable, a bully, etc. I ignored what my own instincts were telling me because I didn't want to accept that maybe I was being played.

    I feel that the hope I had been clinging on to has evaporated, and now I've been left to pick up the pieces and try to get over the hurt.

    You weren't talking rubbish. You were expressing what you were thinking, and I appreciate that.

  • Im sorry for misrepresenting how youre truly feeling: its just thst your ‘thing of the past’ sounded like you drawing a firm line and saying ‘enough!’ - but of course its much more that theyve stonewalled and thats incredibly hurtful without at least the compassion of mature closure. Your feelings matter just as much as theirs and the expletives seem well deserved. And yet, i know that even my saying that will make you feel reflexively defensive on their behalf. Its how i feel about a certain someone too. Because how do you stop caring about someone so troubled who was, and is, that rarest of  things - a truly kindred spirit in the most profound of connections - even when the cold equation of ‘this treatment requires this response ’ (a very NT way to think I'm increasingly  realising) is put in front you in a hard-to-dispute and yet all too reductive manner? I suppose we’d rather continue to hurt deeply, nurturing a microscopic fragment  of hope (for their sake and ours), than coldly draw a line and make dignity, pride  (those most irrationally over-valued of  priorities) the exclusive concerns going forward. 

    Or maybe im talking stream of consciousness rubbish at this point and should let someone more rational bring more practical and consoling words to the table.