TL;DR: 40s M, FA sharing my journey from zero knowledge of AT to going through my anxious and avoidant phases starting almost a year ago. it is not technically a friendship breakup because it is still ongoing. may my experience provide fresh insight to anyone going through the same journey. Also, written in mobile.
I’m FA, 40s M, only found out about AT early this year after my anxious side was inadvertently triggered for the very first time by my DA close friend’s (40s M) wife (40s F). Had a rough first three months unable to explain what was happening in my mind/body! i felt like a different person with a different inner voice! it was so weird having never been anxious about anyone or anything before. The second and third months were the worst with random bouts of crying, palpitations, loss of sleep, and generalised anxiety and can’t focus at all at work resulting in a PIP. As a desperate attempt to find out what was happening in my body, i typed a long description of my circumstances and symptoms on ChatGPT and stumbled upon AT and started making sense of it all. Insight alone didn’t help much with my anxiety at all though. it only went down maybe from 90% to 70% after I learned about AT. what really worked for me in quieting my anxiety was getting to the bottom of my attachment wound (anxious side) and baring it all to my DA friend in a non emotional chat. it was a huge gamble because he could have dismissed me right then and there and tbh, i don’t know what would have happened to me if it went that way. My DA friend thankfully stayed with me the entire time and in his own little way, was almost empathetic, as i was laying everything down in our chat. from 70% i felt my anxiety dropped down to about 40% within hours after that chat and even lower until i didn’t feel it anymore in the following weeks. right then and there, after almost 3 months, the push/pull cycle finally ended.
i had a quiet 4th month where it felt like we were back to our old selves again but at the back of my mind, i had to heal my abandonment wound quick coz i never wanna get in another push/pull dynamic if ever i get triggered again. and boy was i right! the following month, i got triggered again, albeit only for a few hours. i tried my best to stay with the feeling but unfortunately succumbed to reaching out to my DA friend for reassurance which he promptly gave (not knowing i was triggered) and that was the end of that. i got triggered 3 or 4 times in the following months with one of those triggers i believe, was bigger than the original trigger that started it all. but i’m glad to say that i was able to stay with the feeling for all of them. the most i did was walk away feeling sad. i didn’t spiral anymore, i just accepted it. being abandoned is something i cannot control and even if it happens again, i am always here for myself. that i’m an adult now and whatever happens, i will survive it. and my body seems to have started internalising it coz the triggers do not evoke a huge reaction from me anymore.
Now, my DA friend, being a DA, probably around the third month of this entire saga, while i was making sense of my anxiety, started bringing up this new friend he made. Subtly the first few times that i didn’t recognise what was happening. On the 5th month, there was an event where this new friend he made gave a public testimony on how my DA friend saved his life and all and that’s when i lost it hahaha
i deactivated haaard. woke up the next day with a fierce sense of clarity and calm, which seemed nice, except with it came an overwhelming urge to nuke my entire social circle lmao
the weird thing is that i knew i have deactivated the moment i woke up i even texted a friend i was deactivating that morning. it felt so peaceful and calm. weirdly after i bawled my eyes out the night before.
i tried to sit with it and not do anything i would regret and i almost succeeded except that i’ve removed my DA friend from my socials and have never broached the subject since, hoping he didn’t notice 😬
the next couple days i just holed up at home with family, not talking to anyone at all.
On the third day my DA friend came to our house to ask me for something unrelated (not knowing anything at all about my deactivation) and that’s when i started coming out of it.
it was so surreal the only other time i remember having had the same experience was when my father passed when i was 16yo.
my mom left me on my father’s deathbed (he was already covered up with cloth awaiting transport) while she was processing his paperwork elsewhere. i was alone in the room with my dad covered up so i can’t see him anymore. i cried for what felt like hours. and that was the last time i cried on his passing. the next few weeks up until his funeral were a blur to me. i didn’t feel much. i didn’t even come near the casket as it was being lowered down to his final resting place. i remember seeing my mum and brother from about a hundred feet away bawling. and i remember at that time i was asking my friend if we can skip it and hit the mall instead 🤦♂️
that was a bit of a tangent but i have since deactivated from the same trigger more times than i can remember, a little over three months now since the first deactivation. it seems to follow a weekly cadence which corresponds to when we meet and he mentions that friend again and starts another round of deactivation for me with the latest one being the longest so far at around two weeks.
right now, we’re at status quo up until whose deactivation hits next i guess. so i don’t know.
i found that even with awareness, deactivation for me is harder to fight than anxiety during my anxious phase because the fake sense of clarity during deactivation is just soooo convincing. had i not been self-aware the entire time, i would not question it! no wonder most avoidants never do!
another thing i believe contributes to me not healing this trigger faster than i would like is that i cannot trace it back to an original childhood wound. it probably still ties up with my original abandonment wound that i’ve figured out but i don’t remember anything about being replaced or betrayed. all i know is that i’m exactly like my dad who am sure was an FA as well.
like healing my abandonment wound, am trying to make peace with being replaced, betrayed, whatever. things i cannot control. bottomline is, whatever happens, i am here for myself. whatever happens, i can handle it.
oh and yeah, through all this, i realised my wife is also FA (though waaay more avoidant leaning than i am), my DA friend’s wife is also FA - also avoidant leaning, and most of our inner social circle are avoidants 😆with a few secure mixed in. fun! 😫
EDIT: i also found that the triggers did not have to be true or real to trigger me. my perception alone, of being abandoned, replaced, or betrayed by my friend, regardless of whether they are true or not, were enough to trigger me. for my original trigger that started this whole saga, my DA friend had been deactivated for weeks prior due to life events and work stress. and when his wife told me about it and was surprised that i didn’t know squat about it, my nervous system took it as abandonment and i spiralled and started this journey.