First of all, I'm not sure this is the right place to ask. Second of all, GAF has always provided with some insight as to what to do. With those things in mind, I'd like to ask for some advice.
I'm pretty worried about a friend of mine, let's call him Pete. He is part of a circle of friends of five, back in my hometown. Pete's always been pretty quiet and laid back, but a couple of months ago he started to decline our invitations to hang out. After awhile we started to worry, so three weeks ago I contacted hem through whatsapp, to ask if there was a reason he didn't join us anymore. At first he thought I must know why it was, but after I assured him I really didn't, he opened up.
Pete said he thinks he completely misinterprets entire conversations, and what we mean. He thinks we're always making shitty remarks at his expense. He thinks someone hacked his phone at his old job. He thinks people know stuff about his past that he never told anybody. He was always a pretty smart guy, but now he can't follow a semi complicated conversation. He literally said: "I could always blindly rely on my senses, not anymore."
As an illustration: a while back Pete and another friend came to the gym I work at, and because of a misunderstanding they got into a semi fight with one of the regulars there, which I thought was hilarious. We all laughed about it. About three months ago they drove up to my gym again. In the whatsapp talk Pete said he thought the entire conversation between them during the drive was weird. When they arrived, I asked if they'd gotten into a fight yet. Pete thought I meant between them both. Like I knew something was wrong. When it was just a joke on my part. His version of what happened of much different from mine.
So during our convo he admitted something was wrong with him. He had to wait until the end of october to get some help. He'd just stay in doors, because talking to people was too much of a hassle. He didn't want to explain himself to our other mutual friends, would cost him too much energy. I asked if I could do it, because they cared as well, Pete said that was okay. I told him he was always welcome to contact me. Play some games, get some distraction.
Of course I didn't hear from him. Now, three days ago he left the groupapp. The four of us decided we'd like to send a card, but we weren't sure how he'd take it. So I asked him. Now he replied he doesn't think there's anything wrong with him. He's going to the meeting at the end of october to reassure himself that there's nothing wrong with him, but with the rest of the world. Pete said my explanation about the joke in the gym was laughable. Like I really thought he'd believe that?
We still talk, from time to time. I told him that I was willing to explain what I meant if he thought I said something weird again. He replied that he always understands what I'm saying. Which completely contradicts what he said before, that he feels he misinterprets things.
He dropped out of college five years ago. Smoked a lot of weed in the meantime. He quit his mindnumbing job two months ago. He cut us of, and we're pretty much the only friends he has.
I'm no mental health expert, but all of this sounds like schizophrenia to me. And I don't know what to do? Try to convince him that his sense of reality is not intact anymore? Try to help him in finding help sooner than the end of october? When I'm pretty sure he doesn't want to talk to me. Do I contact his mother (which he said is the only one who knows). Do I wait till october, and pray to God he listens to the expert and accepts the help he needs?
Apologies for the long text, and perhaps this should have gone into the mental health thread. But I wanted to type everything I know, and hopefully someone reads this and can give me some advice. Even if it is: go someplace else. Thanks for reading
I'm pretty worried about a friend of mine, let's call him Pete. He is part of a circle of friends of five, back in my hometown. Pete's always been pretty quiet and laid back, but a couple of months ago he started to decline our invitations to hang out. After awhile we started to worry, so three weeks ago I contacted hem through whatsapp, to ask if there was a reason he didn't join us anymore. At first he thought I must know why it was, but after I assured him I really didn't, he opened up.
Pete said he thinks he completely misinterprets entire conversations, and what we mean. He thinks we're always making shitty remarks at his expense. He thinks someone hacked his phone at his old job. He thinks people know stuff about his past that he never told anybody. He was always a pretty smart guy, but now he can't follow a semi complicated conversation. He literally said: "I could always blindly rely on my senses, not anymore."
As an illustration: a while back Pete and another friend came to the gym I work at, and because of a misunderstanding they got into a semi fight with one of the regulars there, which I thought was hilarious. We all laughed about it. About three months ago they drove up to my gym again. In the whatsapp talk Pete said he thought the entire conversation between them during the drive was weird. When they arrived, I asked if they'd gotten into a fight yet. Pete thought I meant between them both. Like I knew something was wrong. When it was just a joke on my part. His version of what happened of much different from mine.
So during our convo he admitted something was wrong with him. He had to wait until the end of october to get some help. He'd just stay in doors, because talking to people was too much of a hassle. He didn't want to explain himself to our other mutual friends, would cost him too much energy. I asked if I could do it, because they cared as well, Pete said that was okay. I told him he was always welcome to contact me. Play some games, get some distraction.
Of course I didn't hear from him. Now, three days ago he left the groupapp. The four of us decided we'd like to send a card, but we weren't sure how he'd take it. So I asked him. Now he replied he doesn't think there's anything wrong with him. He's going to the meeting at the end of october to reassure himself that there's nothing wrong with him, but with the rest of the world. Pete said my explanation about the joke in the gym was laughable. Like I really thought he'd believe that?
We still talk, from time to time. I told him that I was willing to explain what I meant if he thought I said something weird again. He replied that he always understands what I'm saying. Which completely contradicts what he said before, that he feels he misinterprets things.
He dropped out of college five years ago. Smoked a lot of weed in the meantime. He quit his mindnumbing job two months ago. He cut us of, and we're pretty much the only friends he has.
I'm no mental health expert, but all of this sounds like schizophrenia to me. And I don't know what to do? Try to convince him that his sense of reality is not intact anymore? Try to help him in finding help sooner than the end of october? When I'm pretty sure he doesn't want to talk to me. Do I contact his mother (which he said is the only one who knows). Do I wait till october, and pray to God he listens to the expert and accepts the help he needs?
Apologies for the long text, and perhaps this should have gone into the mental health thread. But I wanted to type everything I know, and hopefully someone reads this and can give me some advice. Even if it is: go someplace else. Thanks for reading