Thanks for sharing your ideas and what's worked for you. I've been thinking about what you wrote, and I guess I feel some resistance to it. If it were up to some changes in my communication to make things better, wouldn't that mean that the illness is somewhat in my control? It doesn't appear that way for me. I think I'm trying to get clear on what's really within the realm of possibility, and what I can really offer in a relationship with a pwBPD, and I feel like I'm at a turning point. I feel so exhausted, my desire and intimacy with my partner has really eroded, and I dream about being alone. My partner is also my best friend, and I feel horrible about the idea of ending the relationship, for both of our sakes. But it hardly seems fair to me or to her to continue when I don't really feel willing or able.
Sure, let's talk this out in terms you can easily understand.
Let's pretend you have an insane fear of spiders. You see one and your reaction is so extreme, there's a chance you have a heart attack.
So if you see a spider, you're getting out of there no matter what it takes. Maybe you knock down old ladies or kids...it doesn't matter. Your only mindset is to escape for self preservation. What a spider is in your midst, it's 100% about survival and nothing else.
That's sort of how BPD is as well. I've talked this out for hundreds of hours with my BPD daughter and when something goes wrong, she second guesses everything in her head and literally goes down the rabbit hole.
The "problem" could be me not holding a door for her. Maybe I didn't even see her coming, or maybe I had 6 bags of groceries in my arms. Whatever. But that one slight makes her question why it happened...was it an accident or was I trying to be mean? Before long, she's thinking about something similar that happened yesterday, and last week, and that thing from 5 years ago. Her mind is putting these pieces together throughout the day in an illogical way.
This happened and that happened, so that means this is connected to that and proves this other thing...it's all mumbo jumbo. The name for it is "disordered thinking" because that's exactly what happens.
Maybe that night, my kid explodes at me over something completely different, and I'm thinking, "What the heck is that about? Why are we arguing over me not petting her dog?" But it's not the dog, it's the 50 other things she's built up in her mind to prove that I can't stand her and I'm only around to harm her.
They're all a jumbled mess of thoughts, mind you, and they can't be articulated (because they don't make sense). But they are real thoughts and they send a borderline spiraling.
So when my kid makes a comment about me not holding a door, I intentionally apologize and explain that I had a hand full of groceries and I didn't even see her coming. Sometimes I'd even add that I love you and I'd never do anything to hurt you.
Once that's said, once she gets affirmation that my actions were genuine, all the chaos disappears...because she's not worried that her daddy doesn't love her anymore. That's ultimately where all of this comes from, an irrational fear that consumes every part of their life. Once we get past that though, then we're just two people again and everything is normal.
If I had discovered this maybe 3 years earlier and what was happening with my BPD ex wife, we easily could have saved the marriage by just communicating a different way when my wife was disordered.
There is a real hope and it comes through a different style of communication. But at the same time, I did choose to stop fighting for my marriage so I understand the cost of staying. In my case, there was adultery by my ex and so many lies to everyone in our life, I just couldn't come back from it. I just wanted you to see the other side of this clearly and I hope that helps.