Ashley Winchester Oct 31, 2011
Oh god, this is going to be hard to explain without seeming like I'm rambling....
Anyway, at work I've been split between two departments due to the lack of hours in my original department. Because of this I've been working with one of my friends. Unfortunately, while this may have been cool a few months ago, it's really the farthest thing from that now because of the newest worker on the crew.
Long story short the two really hit it off and I've been feeling left out. Yes, I'll admit I'm a bit jealous, but the combination of the two yields rather negative results in the workplace when they work together. I told this much of the story to a friend and he said that didn't mean I had to stop being friends with him and that the situation would only affect me as much as I let it.
I really appreciated my friend's feedback but I left out a rather important part of the story...
The two really seem to be enamored with alcohol. I mean really enamored with alcohol. On breaks and lunch that's all they talk about; it actually gets quite annoying. Annoying as it is, I'd pretty much chalked the whole thing up to two young guys sowing [sic?] their wild oats. I mean I drank at times in college to unravel... I never really went wild with it or anything. Simple as my "analysis" was, it was challenged earlier tonight.
Another co-worker of mine in another department came by to yell at my buddies' "partner in crime" for the poor job he did sorting some merchandise. He had already left for the night but that didn't stop her from venting her frustration which was more than justified. This woman knew my friend through her daughter and I was curious as to what her current opinion of my friend was. Had she noticed the things I was noticing? The one track mind, the rash scheduling decisions based in anger and retribution for “perceived attacks" from members of management and broken "promises," the total flip in personality?
After I rapped up my shift I went to see her and I told her how I felt and what I had noticed. I told her I really felt like I had lost a friend. She said I had, that I had lost a friend to Alcoholism.
Needless to say I was really taken back by such a statement. I'll admit that as a twenty-eight year old there is a lot I haven't been exposed to as I've lived a rather sheltered life in some ways. I've never really been confronted with such a situation. Would I really know if a friend was an alcoholic? What would I do if I really believed one of them was?
Needless to say with such a decree laid out in front of me I was curious to know what she had to back this up. Not that I was real happy to hear it, but this lady was loaded for bear; she had names and all sorts data. I know things can get scrambled as they travel down the grapevine but this woman has never given me a reason to distrust her and some of what she said made way too much sense. Additionally, she pretty much noticed everything about his demeanor that I did, that he wasn't the same person he was a few months ago.
Quite honestly, I don't know if I'm overreacting or under reacting. All I know is I miss my friend. I miss those two hour talks we'd have in the parking lot after work about everything - even when it was freezing cold outside. Now everything seems to be about leaving work as soon as possible to pound brews.
Before I wrap this up, I want to address the fact that most of my concern in this on-going situation was initially self-serving. I won't mince words and say I was a saint because I wasn't. It's probably not a big shocker to some on this board that I have a hard time making friends (what? - no f---ing way!) considering some of the things I've said in the past (please, I get it, I can be a piece of work and can burn one hell of a bridge but spare on those comments if you could) but considering someone else is seeing the things I'm seeing my friend may have an actual problem...
...or may be not.
In hindsight, I'm probably going to regret posting all of this, so I figured I just get that out of the way right of the bat.