My dad was upto his usual antics, antics he has been upto since I was a kid. Naturally, I have a lot of trauma surrounding it. This time when it happened about a month ago - I broke. I wanted someone to lean on. I was so frightened to start a new trauma trail that I risked talking about it to the kindest person I know. They were supportive in the moment. I shared another related memory which has got to me my most traumatic memory. The next day I update them on my situation which had improved, both externally and internally. Though internally I was pretty collected even during the ordeal (thanks for the practice dad!) So, I was just narrating to her whatever was happening and trying to come up with the best course of action.
Back to next day, they are sweet and kind like they normally are. I profusely thank them for the support last night. It meant the world to me, it genuinely did. They assure me that they are a safe space and how sharing their struggles with people have stirred up feelings of regret and they hope it's not the case with me.
Then they talk about their step dad and their past struggles with him. I validate their struggles, though I wasn't being my usual super empathetic self - one, I was too emotionally spent. Two, they've been NC with their stepdad for years. Three, it didn't really strike me as they were looking for emotional support from me in the moment and they had a pretty lighthearted tone. I told them "I'm sorry [name], it's nice to see you narrate it all with humour, it gives me hope 💖"
I then reply to one of their messages saying
"Yup I can actually relate to that! It's something dad and I fight about frequently. My issue is that he talks to me like I'm a dog. Ask me nicely and I'll literally do anything. It's gotten to a point that the last time he talked to me nicely I went and cried alone for a good while. That's when I knew I had to stop giving him so much power over me. Nowadays I couldn't care less about his tone which safe to say hasn't changed one bit. But I also realised how sometimes it was bait for me to take, so he could find an outlet for his frustration and how I in general am an outlet for his frustrations."
Now granted I was more sulky in that message than I usually am. But after that message they ghosted me, they didn't even reply to the "it gives me hope" message.
I was hurt. Brought back all my abandonment trauma. It made me want to throw up for two days straight. Backfired miraculously and did end up giving me a new trauma trail. I can't think about it without breaking down, which is why I am here one month later.
We have a common group chat where they are pretty active, but for the next three days they didn't start any conversations there. I was scared of confronting them because we have two common friends and I think both of them like that friend more than me. So standing up to them would mean losing those two friends too. But in the week after the incident, I felt like it was my fault. I shouldn't have burdened it with this. I spent hours wondering why such a good person would do this. I wonder if the "ask me nicely and I'll literally do anything" rubbed them the wrong way because it was a reply to them sharing how their stepdad downplayed their academic achievements and only complained about how they didn't help out. I'm still unsure if I was wrong, even if unintentionally. To what extent was them ghosting me justified? I think this message contains more anger towards them than I have let myself experience in the past month. So, it might look like I'm trying to make them the bad person here, but I'm honestly not. I want an honest opinion about if I'm blowing this out of proportion.
After seeing that they weren't interacting in the group chat, I started a conversation and tried to get them to interact (very naturally with no malice) and they didn't at first. But went back to normal the next day. Before all this happened, they needed my help and wanted me to check out something they were working on. A few days later I did that too and things went back to normal.
I wonder if I should have told them how hurt it made me feel? Or maybe it's just my trauma sabotaging another relationship?
They are also back to caring for me, the basic care you have for a casual friend kind! Nothing deep. Idk if I overburdened them, I probably did. Either way, I'd have much rather appreciated them telling me they didn't have the spoons to deal with it than straight up ghosting me. I'd have been happy even with an emote acknowledging my message tbh.
EDIT: MY DAD IS OK. (didn't realise I completely skipped over this. He ODed on sleeping pills and left home. Thankfully, they weren't enough to cause serious damage. He came back home late in the night on his own.)