I am sorry for the length of the below post but I wanted to make sure that everything was presented exactly as it happened. I need to know if I screwed up, and I need a guy's point of view. Thank you.
I have been friends with this guy, Jon, for nearly twenty years. I should say that it has always been long distance; we never met up much, and did a lot of talking on the phone--mostly me calling him. He was never overly interested in the friendship. I would get tired of doing all the work, and we'd end up not talking for a span of five or six years. This cycle repeated twice. Then he would contact me and be all excited about communicating with me.
I gave up on him, and I got married to someone else, got divorced four years later, and I re-started communication with Jon by letter. As usual, he was excited about hearing from me, and came to see me. Then he dropped this bomb:
He said he believed he had a mystical experience in which he was awakened from a sound sleep and told by a voice he would marry me someday. He believed this was a message from God. I of course, did not know what to think, but we both came from fundamentalist Christian backgrounds, so I believed him, and I was pleased, because I'd always liked him. He was over a relationship in which he lived with a girl for a year and a half. He said it was very easy to be with me, and he was very attentive, bought me nice things, and we slept together a few times. When I told him my greatest fear was that I would be left by someone I loved, he encouraged me to talk about my home life (which was not pleasant--my dad used to beat up my mom). I cried, and he held me for hours while I cried and got it all out. He was very sweet. And we slept together. Then he started the same old withdrawing, he went from calling me every day to gradually ceasing calling altogether. He stopped responding to emails, and when I would talk to him, he never wanted to get together with me to do anything, not even go out for dinner or anything. I started getting scared that after this talk of marriage that he would leave me. He kept reassuring me that we would be married someday, but "it wasn't the right time." I put up with this for six long years. During that six years, I too believed he would marry me, so I didn't date anyone, and occassionally we would talk on the phone (me calling him).
When asked why he didn't want to see me, he would always say "it wasn't time yet, have faith in God, he will do everything." Jon wouldn't even try. I expected nothing more than to finally grow our friendship, despite this talk of marriage from his end, but he never would get together with me and just be friends. He believed that he didn't have to do anything, and God would do everything. After six years of this, I felt like I was on a rollercoaster the whole time. He'd buy me things--expensive clothes, expensive shoes, and he would send them to me. Four months ago he bought and built me a 1200.00 bike and sent it to me. When I would explain that I loved that he bought things for me, but that I'd rather spend time with HIM, he would continue to say that "it wasn't time yet and to have faith that God would do everything, and that we didn't have to do anything." He would not say WHEN he was coming back, and at first, he told me he didn't want me dating anyone else until he did come back. He knew I was in love with him, but told me point blank he did not love me--yet.
I felt like I didn't have enough faith, that I was somehow to blame for why he wouldn't see me. Then last year, to my shock and surprise, he started dating a girl he works with. He wouldn't tell me he was seeing anyone until I forced it out of him, and she cheated on him continuously with her ex boyfriend, and wouldn't commit to a relationship with him. He begged her and pleaded with her to dump the guy she was with to commit to him, but she wouldn't do it, AND she wouldn't break up with him either. He left all kinds of loopholes open for her to stop cheating on him to get back together with her, but he wouldn't see ME AT ALL, and he could not understand why I got angry when he started dating her. All the while he was dating her and begging with her for a commitment, he was promising me that we would marry one day and that we only had to have faith and God would work it all out, and we didn't have to do anything. I of course, felt that this was all extremely unfair, and I felt used. I could not understand why he wouldn't spend any time with me, and would make a point of shutting me out, and I would never have cheated on him like she did, but he insisted on chasing her. He started calling me to talk about HER--to try to fix her so she would get back together with HIM! I got sick of being used as a sounding board, and told him to stop calling me. I was mad about the whole thing and I called this girl up to tell her about me. He never even mentioned me to this cheating *itch. When I told her that he was promising marriage to me, she got really mad, and told me that 'he had problems" and that she was in a relationship with someone else and had broken up with him for good. She started crying and telling me how badly Jon had treated her. Jon insisted that she was a "nutcase" who had claimed her boyfriend was abusing her when she started dating Jon. I didn't know who to believe, and anyway, Jon got really mad when he found out I had called her up. I told him he should have told her about me, and that he shouldn't have dated her in the first place if he believed so much that God wanted us to marry one day, and that he wouldn't even spend any time with me as friends, and that I thought the whole thing was unfair.
We didn't talk for four months, and then we started talking again (I called him, I'm a glutton for punishment), and right away, he started talking about HER again. For six months all he has ever talked about was her, how angry he was at her, how he couldn't forgive her, etc etc etc. He used me again for a sounding board for six months. I tried to be understanding, tried to be a friend, and just found myself getting sick of hearing about her all the time. He still wouldn't see me at all, and he'd send me things in the mail again, expensive gifts. It all came to a head last month, when I told him I didn't want to have anything more to do with him. He again started in on how I should have faith and that God would work it all out. All I have ever wanted was some of his time, and I never required that he spend all his time with me, just one or two days a year, so we could get to know one another as friends.
Then he started getting mad and saying I was "pushing him" when I'd repeat my request to see him for a day. He told me that I "didn't seem to be getting it" and that I needed to let go and let God do everything. He stopped talking to his family and his friends, he leaves the house only to go to work, he stopped going to the gym (he used to run marathons), and he sits in front of the TV and drinks wine, basically.
The upshot is, I told him I thought he needed counselling, *he's Canadian, so he can get counselling for free from the national health care system) that he was emotionally unavailable, he was being selfish, and if he wanted to cut his family and friends out of his life, that was his business, but that I was finished with him. He got mad at me, insisted he did not need counselling, and he got really mad and refused to communicate when I told him I was concerned he had a drinking problem. I feel badly for not sticking it out, but I have stuck it out for six long years, even though he dated someone else and wasn't honest with me. He made it clear he didn't want me to contact him in any way, because that meant I was "doing something" and "we don't have to do anything," and that I wasn't letting God do anything. He has left his phone off the hook for three months straight so no one can call him. I have been worried about him, and have suggested counselling over and over, but he just gets mad and tells me I need to have faith. I told him I never wanted to talk to him, or see him ever again. I have not heard from him since, and I feel much happier, but I want to know what you think.
I want to know if I did the right thing. I know I was foolish to wait six years for him, but I had no reason not to trust him; I'd known him for so many years, and he had always been very dependable and really, the best friend I ever had. He ended up making me feel rejected over and over for those six years with his refusals to see me, and I feel if he were really my friend, he would have let me in at some point and let me be there for him. He shouldn't be isolated, and I don't believe that's what God would want either. Should have I had more faith and just stopped all contact with him sooner, and waited for him to come back?
What would you have done, if you had been in my shoes? The only solution I could see if he could not be a friend was to cut off all contact altogether. Please let me know what you think.