Title: Drawn to vicarious joy of being with pwBPD during "ups" Post by: nullset on October 19, 2015, 09:45:35 PM I'm realizing that one of the things that attracted me to my BPDx (and was hardest to give up) was the intense feeling of joy I got from being near her when she was in a good mood. I suffer from depression, and while it's pretty well managed, things I enjoy have a very blunted effect on me emotionally. For some reason it's much more vivid when I experience joy vicariously, and even more so when I'm with someone who has the intense mood swings that go along with BPD. Has anyone else experienced this?
I'm not sure if I should be trying to find ways to feel that kind of joy directly (or if that's possible), if I should be trying to find friends or an SO who trigger that vicarious joy but are healthier, or if I should be striving to learn to live without that intense feeling. Any thoughts? Title: Re: Drawn to vicarious joy of being with pwBPD during "ups" Post by: eeks on October 20, 2015, 01:55:41 PM Hi nullset, welcome to the Personal Inventory board! :)
This is a very interesting question. Some people identify with the concept of a Highly Sensitive Person (see Elaine Aron's work) or being an "empath" (which there is some overlap but not quite the same). In short, it is the idea that some people's nervous systems are more strongly affected by other people and the environment, including emotions. I am also reminded of the references to Bowen's concept of "differentiation" (referred to here https://bpdfamily.com/content/codependency-codependent-relationships) where, in unhealthy families, members don't learn (or don't fully learn) that you can feel your own emotions and they are distinct from the emotions of others. You might ask yourself whether, in your family of origin (FOO) you ever felt that, instead of getting to have your own experience, you had to remain "tuned in" to the emotions of a parent to avoid being hurt or (emotionally or physically) abandoned? Another thing you might want to look at is the idea of insecure attachment. Particularly with the anxious style of attachment, the person is said to "confuse activation with love". The way I understand that concept is, that exciting feeling when you meet a new person, desire (not necessarily its fulfillment)... .longing for someone who seems just a bit unattainable. This would have been similar to the way the anxiously attached person felt with their parents, who likely provided inconsistent empathy/attunement. So the child begins "attachment activation strategy" behaviours, i.e. to ramp up attempts to get the parent's attention/care (unlike the avoidant, who essentially gives up on getting connection) and as an adult, confuses that "ramping up" feeling for love. So I don't have answers, but I think you're asking yourself the right kind of questions. :) Is it possible to feel this joy directly? (a possible underlying question being "Is this joy part of me or is it "caused" by another person?) And should I find healthier ways to feel it or accept that I have to live without it? Oh, and yes, I do relate to your experience. Would you say that the relationship with a pwBPD... .seemed to offer the promise of returning to you a joy that... .you are vaguely aware on some level that you "lost"? Title: Re: Drawn to vicarious joy of being with pwBPD during "ups" Post by: nullset on October 21, 2015, 10:08:05 PM You might ask yourself whether, in your family of origin (FOO) you ever felt that, instead of getting to have your own experience, you had to remain "tuned in" to the emotions of a parent to avoid being hurt or (emotionally or physically) abandoned? It's funny how spot-on this is. I still don't know exactly what was going on with my mother, but throughout my entire childhood I had to be tuned into her emotions and avoid showing my own, or else I'd be punished severely. Would you say that the relationship with a pwBPD... .seemed to offer the promise of returning to you a joy that... .you are vaguely aware on some level that you "lost"? Hmm, I feel that I've lost that joy now, but I don't know that I'd experienced it before. It was more of a sense that something was missing. I'll have to think about what exactly that was. |