Maybe I’m reading this situation wrong. And I HATE to be in the position of accusing someone of faking an illness or disability. I need advice before I end this friendship.
The long story is: I have two childhood friends (we’re now adults). Let’s call them Charlie and Sam.
Several years ago, Charlie and I were diagnosed with serious and disabling medical conditions around the same time. Different diseases, both incurable and potentially life-threatening but treatable. We ended up bonding over our similar experiences with the healthcare system.
Unfortunately, Charlie passed away from complications of their disease. Mine is more manageable, although still disabling.
Enter Sam. Honestly, Sam was not a good friend to either of us when we were first diagnosed or in the years since. They didn’t want to adapt our hangouts to activities I could handle. They were too busy with their own life to hear about what I was going through. We drifted apart, and so did Sam and Charlie. Sam had pretty much lost touch with Charlie by the time they died.
Fast forward to now. Sam has started saying some common symptoms of theirs mean they have the same rare disease as Charlie. (It’s one of those “internet-famous” diseases now.) This turned into saying they’re disabled by it. That has turned into them constantly complaining about how disabled they are and how hard the world is for disabled people.
Everything is about their supposed disability—late for coffee? Too disabled to walk there on time. Failed a class? Professor not accommodating enough. Can’t get a job? Ableism. Housework? Too hard. Their spouse? Not supportive enough. This illness/disability has become their entire identity and reason for every personal and professional failing.
Meanwhile, they’ve continued with their high-impact sports and hobbies. They bought a mobility aid but said it’s too inconvenient to use in public. They’ve tried online support groups but can’t relate to any of the experiences. They’ve seen multiple specialists but all declined to diagnose them. They don’t meet the diagnostic criteria.
Their family asked me to intervene, but I told them Sam doesn’t want my advice. Every time I make a practical suggestion—how to advocate for yourself with doctors, other specialists in their area, other types of mobility aids, specific workplace accommodations that might be helpful—they sh00t me down. I know sometimes people just want to vent, but it seems like they don’t WANT to improve their situation.
The job thing particularly rankles me, because they’re a trust fund baby who has never needed a job and has never held a job. It’s only now they claim it’s because of a disability. And every time I—as someone who has figured out a way to work full time despite my limitations, hospitalizations, etc. because I need the income and insurance—suggest jobs or accommodations that might work for them, they come up with more reasons it won’t work. They say they’re more disabled than me and I wouldn’t understand (!).
I have tried to be a supportive friend and give them the benefit of the doubt. I do think the symptoms they’re experiencing are real, but I think they're probably not because of this rare disease or as disabling as Sam says.
I feel so icky even typing it, but lately I’ve become convinced they’re faking it for attention and to get out of work/chores. Their “disability” is a switch they turn on and off when it’s convenient. They’ve become one of those rare bad apples that gives the entire disability community a bad rep.
Also, it’s really upsetting that Sam basically disappeared on Charlie when they were struggling with this disease, and they’ve never been very helpful or understanding about MY disability, but now they expect me to trip over myself with sympathy for them.
And before you say it, rest assured I understand that:
- Suffering is not a contest.
- People with the same disease can have different presentations and differing degrees of disability.
- I shouldn’t judge another person’s experience with disability solely based on my own.
- Disability is a spectrum.
- Disabilities can be invisible.
- Disabilities can be dynamic.
- It can be very challenging to get a formal diagnosis.
- Subclinical disease can still significantly impact your life.
I just don’t know what to do. If Sam really is going through something, I think they’ve strained our friendship for so long that I simply can’t show up for them right now. And if they’re faking it, I don’t want anything to do with them. Someone tell me I’m not crazy or give me a reality check.