First of all, I just want to say how powerful and self-aware this reflection is. 🤍
You’re absolutely right, loving too much, often isn’t about love at all. It’s about self-abandonment, and there’s a huge difference. Love should expand you, not erase you.
It breaks my heart a little reading about your friend. Giving your time, money, energy, identity, and calling it devotion, while slowly disappearing in the process. That kind of emotional labor is exhausting. Being someone’s bank, therapist, life coach, and emotional punching bag is not romance, it’s survival mode. And the irony of him missing “the old her”, the very version of her that existed before she poured everything into him, says so much. When one person carries the whole relationship, it stops being partnership and becomes performance, just like you said.
I really admire how firm you are with your boundaries. “Yes or no, no maybe” is strength. It shows you understand that love should be mutual, not martyrdom.
Your friend is lucky to have you, someone grounded, clear, and just one call away. Sometimes the best kind of love is the one that reminds us who we were before we forgot ourselves. 💛