I got a phone call the other night. Someone I love dearly called me and said right out of the gate that they needed to vent. This is the kind of relationship I have with this person. I call them for social reasons or random chit chat and they never, ever answer the phone or call me back. But they call me up whenever they have a crisis or a bad day. And 99% of the time I listen to them sympathetically and with all the devotion a good friend can have.
It sounds so one sided, doesn’t it? I have had several of these friendships. I call them “stormy weather friends”. Which completely blows for me. I would give anything to have a “fair weather friend” that only called when they were having a good day. (For the record, I have a handful of “all weather friends”. Those are my favorite people on the planet.)
Anyhoo, this person started in on their rant and I did something unheard of. I did not agree with them. I told them calmly that what they had done was wrong and the consequences they were suffering were their own fault. It was a moment of tough love. I felt triumphant. They on the other hand, hung up on me.
Which brings me to this question: Should I have kept my mouth shut and just let them vent? Or did I do the right thing by speaking up? I know that if the tables were turned, I would have been upset if I could not have just gotten things off my chest. But then again, sometimes we need to hear the awful truth. RIght?
What do you think? I have already left them a message apologizing for upsetting them. And I am sure the next time they have a horrible day, all will be forgotten and they will call me up to cry on my shoulder. It’s ok. That is what friends are for. Though, maybe I should ask them for an umbrella and rain boots for Christmas. That way I can weather the next storm a little better.
I say you did the right thing. If they are actually wanting you as a friend, they have to take your truth with it. And if they don't want that and are just looking for a sounding board, I say get a dog. They'll let you say whatever you want and then lick your face afterwards. (this is why I'm a cat person)
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