Willie has become quite the hunter lately... of cicadas. :shock: :shock: I seriously, seriously hate bugs and he's been bringing them to me, all proud of himself. his feelings get so hurt when I toss them back out (too freaked out even to squish them!!).
Okay, calling on the collective wisdom of LL for an OT problem I'm having with a colleague/friend. This person lost a parent very unexpectedly almost 2 years ago and her mom is filing a lawsuit and she's had to relive it constantly due to that. Plus, she's been here for a year now but has no activities/friends outside of work. When Miss Belle passed away, she kind of inserted herself into the situation, which made me really uncomfortable, especially when I communicated to the vet that I was ok with putting my girl to sleep and this person immediately starts quizzing the vet about options. She was hurt that I wouldn't let her come back with me for Miss Belle's final breaths.
Fast forward to today... the colleague/good friend of mine who had surgery had told me a few days ago that she knew that this person wanted to visit her in the hospital, but that she would prefer that I be the only person from work that visited (we're close friends that consider each other to be family and we do stuff together outside of work). So, I try to be nice and I concoct a little white lie because "Soooo.... I know you want to go to the hospital, but XXX told me she doesn't want you there" seemed a bit harsh. So I told Senorita Buttinsky that I had talked to our colleague, that she was staying an additional day, but that many of her family members were planning on being there tonight so the docs had said to limit visitors because of the floor she's on, and that she'd prefer that work people not visit until after she was released.
Imagine my surprise when I show up tonight and the woman is there. We walked out together (she wouldn't leave until I did), and I casually say "oh, so XXX called you too to let you know it would be okay to visit." And she says "Oh, no. I just looked up the visiting hours online and saw that they didn't end until 8 so I just came on up. I guess maybe I shouldn't have, but oh well."
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It was all I could do not to scream at her in the parking lot. I know she means well, but it is painfully obvious that her behavior is much more about fulfilling her own emotional needs than it is about having altruistic motives towards the person she perceives to be in need.
And I just don't know how to get to my happy zen place about it. She goes over the top for gifts for friends/colleagues (my housewarming gift was easily well over $125, which is awkward given that this person often complains about how little money she has), every card/email is always a mile too long... it's just exhausting. And what is hard is that I'm the closest friend she has here. I feel like a terrible person for even typing this, but I'm seriously at my last nerve. Suggestions?