Never thought of this in that way, but when you explain it, I would consider it

Free will

Take it or leave it! Maybe in conflicts other functions helps Fe to not be lost in others. Tension between Ni and Fe can cause me some complicated moments.
Btw. I liked movie
Haha yes, I like that! Free will.
So with this new overall understanding, for me, I can now see how confusing Fi and Fe are, because both choose values, tend to put others before themselves, etc. And I think this might be the trap, for me anyway, that people become embodiments, not just of ideals, but values as well. Which is perhaps where the disillusionment becomes very harsh and confusing. Certain people in my life become the baselines of my values. As I get to know a person, they may exhibit a quality(ies) or value(s) that I admire. They become part of the system of evaluation. However, over time as a person's true colours show (and it is far different or opposite to what they first showed), or if they change significantly, that really f**ks with my head and understanding of the world.
Like a plugged pulled from a drain, the waters of my perceived existence swirl about it and sucked out into the abyssal sewage system below. As I stare deep into the darkness of the drain, the black becomes my sight. Blinded from the world around me, I struggle to see how to restore the water that slipped away before my very eyes and took my sight with it. Lost with the passage of time, I flounder. Until one day something passes before my sight. A hand! My vision races back from the depths of the pipes. I see the hand placing the plug once more in the drain. And I hear the slight creak of the faucet as it turns and the water that flows free from the tap. Once more filling the sink. With the odd feeling of a presence beside me, I turn my head, half-surprised to see another standing next to me, looking down into the sink as I just was. The familiar face turns to me, with a big smile, and says "Whatcha looking at down there? You've been staring at it for the last five minutes. Here, you dry, I'll wash." As I'm handed a towel, a brief glaring light catches my eyes and I glance out of the kitchen window to see the neighbourhood kids playing about in the bright warm sun. Hope and purpose restored, I am ready. And I reach for a dripping dish to dry.
I think my problem is that because I feel so alone in the world, without being close friends or family, without religion to take guidance from, or idols to mimic, and so on, I subconsciously place way too much burden on the shoulders of any one person that does try to be my friend or lover. That is unfair to them. I need to learn to adopt my own my guiding principles and spread out my values, so that I don't try to make someone my absolute everything and baseline for existence. Yeah I may be called weak, but you are mistaken. For I am very strong, with a light that burns with the fury of 10,000 suns. Alone, however, I have no will to wield such power; and the light becomes engulfed in the blackness of space. For it is with the love of and for others, the stars fill the blackened sky, and I see that I am no longer alone. My very heart and spirit is bolstered by their presence, and my will to wield is restored once more.
Addendum: Although it feels very strongly this way, that when someone leaves me, I am destroyed because I cannot live without them. This is not true, however. I am broken, because in-so leaving, they have taken with them a part of
my being. I cannot be whole without all of my parts. Give it back motherf**ker! Then I could care less what you do.
There was another point I wanted to make, but got lost on some random tangent. Oops! I'll post it later when I remember.