Edit: Special thanks to the person who DM'd me calling me a piece of sh*t and hoping karma would get me for wanting to leave.
Just an update from yesterday's post: https://www.reddit.com/r/datingoverforty/comments/1t386u9/i_am_bad_for_my_girlfriends_health/
Without the slightest bit of sarcasm, thank you all who commented or upvoted comments yesterday about my post. I wasn't able to see through the emotional part of myself to the logical side. If you wrote something yesterday and maybe you feel differently about reading what I'm about to write, don't. This isn't to seek pity or an apology, because I still need advice.
My girlfriend suffered a major medical setback tonight related to her health issues. Life altering, never work a normal job again type of setback. I just got back from the hospital. I sat holding her hand while she had the first of a lifetime of dialysis treatments. In the week since I last saw her, the pain she had become worse. So much so she said one of her sisters had driven her to work. Her sisters and I both encouraged her to visit the ER or at least an urgent care on Sunday. She finally relented this morning after getting off shift, at which point urgent care became ER which became a surgery. Whether it was too late or not is moot, there was a lifetime of issues behind this.
Logically what everyone said is right. There's a line between my wanting to help her and enabling her behavior, and I was more on the enabling side. I know her health problems aren't my fault. But that didn't stop me from crying for her when I got into my car to drive home. I'm devastated for her.
To address a couple of comments. Yes, I have therapy. I had planned to sit down with my girlfriend later this week to set hard boundaries on her own care, because I can't carry the emotional burden of her health. I had blamed myself in part because she'd just taken this new night shift job right as she met me, and I felt her already fragile health got worse. Deep down I that isn't true, but it doesn't make me hurt less for her. Despite her shortcomings on her health, she's facing a much shorter lifetime and the miniscule chance to turn herself around is gone.
It's hard because I see so much of the old me inside of what she is now. That was part of our bond. That and being able to our guard down around each other almost immediately. But once I hit rock bottom, I flipped my health around. Even in the hospital with me holding her hand, she was asking the guy doing the dialysis for holistic treatment options. It solidified that even any boundary I set wouldn't have worked. My heart breaks for her anyway.
I don't know how much time to give her, given the life altering news she's just recieved, but I'll have to end our relationship. Even as a friend, because I can't force her to take care of herself. I have no interest in kicking her any further while she's down, but aside from the health care she's a gentle, kind, and funny woman that I care for deeply. But for my own sanity, I have to let that go, and it hurts to write that. I just don't know when the time will feel right, or what I'll say to avoid making it worse.