I do also have a big problem with overfunctioning. I pay the bills, do most of the house work, do the cooking. And human brain is not very good at being in tune with absolute levels, so I dont usually get appreciation for carrying the household on daily basis, but get slammed if I fall behind on anything. Which builds a lot of resentment. Knowing that stress is what usually triggers this in her, Ive spent years trying to get ahead of it and trying to resolve things she'll find stressful, but she just finds other smaller things to get upset about and find a way to label how somehow this problem was at least partially caused by me, sometimes requiring extreme mental gymnastics. And I fail to just switch to BPD partner mode, try to rationalize this situation which obviously doesn't work, get torn down, spend hours trying to rebuild myself back up and the circle of resentment continues. And this circle makes me withdraw more from her in daily interractions, probably triggers fear of abandonment in her, and the cycle repeats...
I did the exact same thing for the first decade of my marriage and I'd build so much resentment, I eventually stopped cleaning the house because it made me so angry. I'd find junk and filth everywhere where my ex just didn't care. For instance, her car often had mold in it from rotting McDonalds in the back seat floorboard...and our young kids sat in those backseats. I'd become furious and then my ex would tell everyone I was mean and mentally abusive when I demanded that she stop endangering our children.
So please know that I'm preaching to the choir here, that I handled things as badly as anyone at times.
For the second decade of our marriage, I learned to let all of that stuff go. A clean house didn't matter because I loved my wife. Eating balanced meals as a family didn't matter because I loved my wife. And in a way, it was great because the arguments stopped. I no longer even looked inside my wife's car, for example, I didn't get in her car except maybe 2-3 times over a 10 year period. At the same time though, inside I was dying because I was ignoring every single one of my values to remain in the marriage. She didn't cook, didn't clean, and was almost always on the run somewhere. I was home alone as a miserable married man that was always waiting for his wife.
It wasn't until I got to the point you're at today when I realized that I had never handled things in a healthy way. My ex should have met me halfway; if it mattered to me, it should have mattered to her as well since that's what I always did for her. We should have been able to work through those things without blowout arguments and acusations.
Once I suspected BPD (our family physician actually pointed it out shortly after separation), my entire mindset began to change. I could see the patterns, I could see the chaos. And in time, I realized that she's always been mentally ill and just can't fully function like a normal adult.
What was the answer? Should I have demanded that she help around the home and be more present? I don't know since we probably would have divorced much earlier if I did. The kids would have had a broken home before their teenage years, so I'm thankful that it lasted as long as it did. I can see now though that I never should have walked on eggshells and I never should have lost my cool...there is a middle-ground that we can take.
I shared my story to say that you must stand up for what's right (for you) while also loving your wife and showing her compassion. Either she learns to return that or she doesn't, but you can't keep fighting over senseless things and just letting it chip away at your ego, your mental health. I did that and it cost me more than I could afford, it led to physical and mental health problems because I was denying who I was to stay with a terrible partner while trying to make her happy. My entire world revolved around placating her mental illness without even realizing it.
But you see it now, just as I finally saw it. The question is, what will you do? You have three options:
1) Just continue to take it until you have major health problems from stress
2) Push back and let the consequences fall where they may
3) Learn to find balance with love, compassion, and healthy boundaries
Options 1 and 2 literally almost killed me from having a heart attack in my sleep in my early 40's. I was an athlete so that should have been almost impossible, yet it happened because I was eaten up with stress 24/7. We had a BPD kid too so I'm not blaming my wife or anyone in particular; it was mostly my fault for handling things so badly for so long.
I hope that helps and there's a few nuggets in there for you.




