I hold myself to an extreme standard of behaviour, and although I do my best to soften this where others are concerned (because who in the sh/t am I to hold anyone to any standard?), if I don’t check myself, I can be insufferably judgemental. (Even in my own head, I need to check my ass.) I have come up against some interesting scenarios over the last several years, where tested was my threshold of support, and identified was my level of comfort with the behaviour of friends.
Looking at the scenarios separately provides more clarity, because their core motivations differ.
When a friend behaves in a way I would not support in a stranger
There are certain and very few lines which even my friends can not transgress. Absolutely no one is immune to this. Usually, these are selfishly motivated behaviours, and once in a while we are all allowed to make such a completely and totally selfish choice. Just once in a while. (Because someone who behaves in this way repeatedly, is someone who lives by this code, is someone I would never engage in the first place. See? JUDGE-Y. But it’s simple, no? It’s not rocket science: don’t put out into the world what you would not wish to reap. If we all lived by this code, this world would be a much nicer place, God damn it.)
Right. So, I have learned that I must excuse myself immediately. The best way to do this is to actually let the friend know — with love — that I am tapping out of the conversation because I believe their behaviour is shit and I refuse to support it. Quite honestly, I’m not sure I say it much kinder than that, and where the conversation turns back to that scenario, I don’t pull any punches.
On this, I expect the exact same in return. Where I behave in self-involved possibly hurtful to others manner, my friends have called me on it, and I am a better woman for their gentle yelling.
When a friend repeatedly engages in self-destructive behaviour
This one is a trickier one because too much support becomes a form of enabling someone you love to emotional — if not worse — self-mutilation. And if you don’t support them, the fear is that their isolation will further push them into the situation from which they have asked you to help them leave. The only way to deal with this is to pay as close attention as you can to a friend, to love them unconditionally, and to be very clear with them at every step of the way. Usually, this happens because of a combination of environmental factors: childhood experience, abusive partner, and challenged self-worth.
Only twice have I had to tell someone I love that I am no longer engaging, because my engagement is enabling their behaviour. And because I tend to make everything about me, let me confirm that: I was devastated, because I was so very worried for them. Devastated to the point of physical nausea and the shakes, in fact, just like the quintessential drama queen. Blessed be, and in due time, both of these individuals who daily break my heart with their amazingness, were able to eventually self emancipate. Hurrah them!
Like I said, this scenario is the trickier of the two, and usually filled with more heartbreak. The two most important things here are that (1) you tell them you love them. You tell them how much you love them and that the reason you need to disengage is precisely because you love them; and, (2) you up the ante in all other dimensions of the friendship. Never ever cut them off, but rather no longer discuss the one (or several) items you no longer support. If you have a healthy friendship, you will have twenty topics to discuss on any given day; with one or a few less, you should still have about ten more things to engage.
Simply, and in both scenarios above, what we are essentially doing is loving and supporting our friends, but not loving and supporting one or a few of the choices which they have made. Also, displaying that we have enough respect for them to tell them the truth.
If a friendship can’t be sustained with differing opinions, then the foundation — which should be built of mutual respect — never had time to dry and set itself properly into place. Friendships aren’t just about fellating one another in order to make ourselves feel good; they are a means to growth for both of you, because as so beautifully stated by W. Somerset Maugham, “When you choose your friends, don’t be short-changed by choosing personality over character.” Character builds both itself and you, and we could all use a little character building, especially the judge-y bitches like me.
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waow, some quote. I have yet to convince my friends of it anyway!
I am trusting that you mean, you are attempting to convince your friends NOT to do this…
amen sister. i recently had to say no to one of my very best friends because she wanted help in cyber spying on a guy using his email password. the guy is bad news (so i wish she wouldnt bother anyway) but even he has a right to privacy!
I was being sarky by implying that my friends wouldn’t fellate me if I asked them!
Lisa — it is surprisingly difficult to tap out of such scenarios, isn’t it? To say no to people we love.
Iqbal — I see! Thanks for the clarity 🙂
his makes sense,but I think care needs to be taken.Who decides what is harmful. a friend is not a psychologist.you cant take over the driving wheel in another persons life.not even ones children.what happens if you are mistaken.
You’re absolutely correct — extreme care has to be taken, in the second scenario. For me, not so much the first, and this is a very personal opinion. As for being mistaken, that’s a chance you take, and it’s precisely why you step away: it is to 100% *avoid* attempting to drive another person’s life. Everyone makes and owns their choices for which they are responsible, just as I too have a choice to step out of that circle. And absolutely: a friend is not a psychologist. Until our friends ask us to psychologize them. As for “who decides” — re the second scenario, it might be better expressed by the *outcomes* of the choices made rather than the choices themselves. Meaning: If a friend makes a choice repeatedly, and the end result is them sobbing and weeping and in pain and second guessing themselves and in a state of paralysis and shock, then that == with time == continued support of that behaviour with that result amounts to enabling. But to throw our hands into the air and say “no one can define” basically amounts to no one ever helping anyone because every behaviour is acceptable. And I don’t buy that. Again: Personal perspective.
I ABSOLUTELY agree. I’ve had friends of both the self-destructive type and the type that while they are good otherwise engage in selfish behavior that I cannot condone. While I hold myself to a high standard, I realize not everyone, even friends, have to live by my rules. But sometimes tough love is the hardest part of a true friendship. If a friend can’t take your (loving) difference of opinion about their behavior, then it’s best to move on. But someone that truly loves you will sometimes need to check you. I value the truth from my true friends, even when it’s something I don’t want to hear. I LOVE that you posted this. It’s good to be reminded that I’m not alone in my judgy (yet hopefully checked), yet well-meaning ways. Sometimes being a friend that doesn’t tolerate behavior that’s below someone is a hard thing to do, but I truly think it helps all of us to be better people when someone that genuinely cares reminds us of our potential and our quest to be the best person we can be.
right…we all choose our own paths, yadda yadda, but there are some basic obligations we have to our friends, including the very painful task of reintroducing them to their moral compass when needed and reminding them they need to love themselves enough to not engage in self-destructive behavior.
Lisa, I couldn’t have said it better myself. Thank you!
This is so perfectly fucking timed. One of my best friends was sleeping with a married man and I didn’t know what to tell her other than FUCK YUOU YOU ARE EVERYTHING I HATE!!!! Not as not understanding as that but we were not friends for a long time. I tried every angle YOU ARE ABOVE THIS
HE DOESN’T CARE ABOUT HER, HE WILL NEVER CARE ABOUT YOU
and
PUT YOURSELF IN HER SHOES
but none of it worked and she stopped being friends with all of us until a couple of yuears later which is how long their affair went on she saw him out in public with his wife who he was so loving with and he made eye contact with her like she waas no one.
We are friends again but I hear you on saying no to your friends when they need to hear it.
Thanks for this, Maha!! -lily
Excellent, Maha. We live in a world where everyone enables everyone lest we hurt someone’s feelings. Never mind that their behavior is hurting others.
A caring friend would not allow a friend to drive while drunk for fear of physical injury. Though that is much easier to measure, and much more acceptable, I agree with you and Jenn that a part of being an excellent friend is to tell your friends when they will sustain emotional injury and help them to avoid it if they accept your help.
I really enjoyed this, Maha. Thank you.
Thomas
It takes a strong person to stand up to or for a friend and is all to easy to step aside or look the other way. Judge-y or not – you are that strong person and it makes the world a better place to remind us to do what is right when we come up against it.
interesting read
Lily — I am so sorry that this was both her and your experience. We are all allowed to f/ck things up and it sounds like she had more than her share of pain for her choices. Be patient with her. Love her still. I can almost guarantee that she will never commit this same mistake again — with him or any other married xxo
Thomas — discussing the physical aspect of protection (i.e. drinking and driving) seems so much easier for people. Interestingly, it’s the emotional pain that usual lingers eternal, that so many people refuse to understand. Thank you for your comment.
cvc — Thank you very very very much for your comment. I have to be careful not to be an asshole sometimes, but my lucky is that my friends have called me out in the past if ever I have been too harsh. (And they know that it always comes from a place of love.)
Hafsa — Thank you for reading. x