May I say it very, very confrontational? To fulfil the perfect dream of mother father and kids in a happy family ( like most of us…), however one that can’t be fulfilled.
After becoming that loving mother, the second stage begins… to sooth themselves.
Kids are love objects. A baby / toddler give unconditional love. As from the moment kids get older they get more independent, pull away. A pwBPD sees that as threatening, so the next stage begins. That of control in order to sustain that early unconditional bond.
The facilitating stage begins. The stage the BPD mother starts even to facilitate negative behaviour in order to keep a kid on that puppet string, a frantic effort not to lose her love object.
In cases even to demolish self esteem of that kid (as one can read in several stories of members).
exuHFDPBw was very loving and caring towards the kids. Reading them books before sleep, involving them in creative games (most with others and during birthday parties), etc.
However… exw never really played with the kids in order to develop their fantasy. Never played with D and her dolls, for example.
Father, me, played with the kids and attended for many years all horse riding lessons/events of D. Father attended and became a soccer coach for S. I took the kids out to fair domestic and international.
Mother? The local community activities, where I was too. Oh, asking S or D to join her when she needed to visit some one because of her social activities ( to be “stronger”?).
As of age ca. 6 exw “needed” more support from me, as I should be dealing with that cross behaviour too…
Better, to keep up the “good”mother bond against the “evil”father.
Even as kids were teenager, exw kept sometimes talk with a high voice, as towards a baby, on other occasions in a childish way. Of which the kids looked at each other and me with rolling wondering eyes.
Later exw in her outburst showed her face by stating: “the kids are mine! You do not have anything to say at all about them!”…
Well… high conflict of course (before I knew anything of BPD). So at the moment exw asked for my help, better “demanded” my authority as a father towards the kids, I calmly reminded her of her saying and walked away (but talked with the kids later alone).
Might be of interest, the influence of mothers with BPD on kids.
www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC3268672/