Hi friends. I was recently talking to a friend about BPD cycles and how the same arguments seem to come up over and over again. For example, the BPD may accuse infidelity or withholding money or a million other things. What's the best way that you've found to move past these conversations?
Hi Pook,
I'm grappling with that question as well. My stepdaughter is the one with BPD in my life, but my husband exhibits some traits from time to time. I wouldn't say he has BPD, but he's quick to anger and lets his emotions take over, resulting in some disordered, BPD-like thinking in my opinion. My chief struggle has been his angry outbursts which typically arise whenever I engage in activities with other people outside the home. He's OK if I go to the grocery or work out at the gym, but if I socialize, such as grab a coffee with a friend, do volunteer work, or visit with family on my own, etc., he often has a tantrum over it. Of course, he's free to socialize on his own and does so frequently; I've never objected to that and have wholeheartedly encouraged him to pursue an active social life, especially now that we're both retired. However I don't get the same courtesy or understanding. Instead, I get yelled at: "You've been gone ALL DAY!" (Not true, just a morning or afternoon--but so what if I was gone all day?). "You abandoned me for dinner, and there's no food!" (Not true, I was home before 6 PM, the fridge was full, and he could have made himself dinner or gotten a snack if he was starving.) "This isn't retirement, you're gone too much!" (Not true, I typically have social engagements less than once a week, because he's so incredibly fussy about it.) "You're being a sh***y wife! You didn't answer my call!" (Not true, I returned his call the second I could, not more than 20 minutes after he called, even though he knew perfectly well I was tied up. His calls feel like surveillance.)
As an example, he threw a fit this week because I returned home 12 minutes later than my initial ETA. You see, my husband demands to know EXACTLY what time I leave the home, and exactly what time I expect to return home, even if he's not home when I arrive. He feels the need to pre-approve my excursions, and I had to "negotiate" a precise ETA (5:45 PM), but I told him that I wasn't sure exactly how long the event would last, let alone the traffic conditions in a town I don't usually travel to. However, I told him that I'd call him as soon as the event was over, so that he'd know I was on my way home. As usual, he called me preemptively, knowing that I couldn't answer my phone during the event. When I returned his call on my way to the parking garage, he proceeded to yell at me for "running late," and when I arrived home at 5:57 PM, he proceeded to yell at me, AGAIN, even though I came within 12 minutes of my original ETA. Anyone else in the world would have been happy for me, because the event I attended was very important to me. Anyone else in the world would have asked how the event went, and maybe congratulated me. But no, my husband was chewing me out because I "wasn't home in time to make him dinner" and telling me how horrible I am. Not true--I usually start making dinner at 6 PM, and I'm not a jerk to him. Geesh.
So the "old" me would argue with him, and try to point out that I deserve to have some friends and freedom, that I'm not cheating on him, that I'm not a slave nor subject to house arrest, that I'm not 3 years old (and he isn't either), that I don't deserve a 5 PM curfew, especially considering that he's often out until 9 PM or later, and I don't put up a fuss, as I have dinner waiting for him when he gets home. However, like with BPD, the problem isn't a rational one, it's irrational, and the anger is misplaced. It took me a long time to figure out that it wasn't really about me, but about his feelings of "abandonment," as well as feelings of insecurity, exclusion and jealousy (not just the sexual kind, but also straight-up jealousy of me). I remember one poster whose spouse was jealous whenever she had an engaging conversation with others, possibly "upstaging" her husband, while he couldn't or wouldn't join in the fun. My husband is a little like that, because his range of interests is narrower than mine, and he prefers to dominate the conversation, whereas I really like to hear what others have to say. Anyway, I've learned to try not to JADE, even when it's really hard. It can be exceptionally challenging when he's shouting lies at me, like "You left me no food! You were gone all day!" etc. Mostly I just ignore him, and I try to be my normal "nice" self going about my day. Typically he'll calm down the next day. But he rarely apologizes--he has only once or twice. In fact, he had a major meltdown when I left him alone for a couple of days to deal with my father's passing in another state. I had invited my husband to travel with me, but he didn't want to, and then he punished me for leaving him alone with angry calls and accusations, EXACTLY when I needed a little cooperation from him. I didn't expect much support from him, but I also didn't expect a total meltdown and the barrage of nasty, threatening calls. That experience taught me that deaths and other big family occasions are triggers for BPD-like meltdowns.
For me, a hard part is feeling like my husband is trying to spoil any endeavour I pursue outside the home. I suppose I'm not a "typical" housewife, because I don't really find enough joy in keeping house and cooking all the time. I do those things, and I try to do them without complaint, but it's not enough for me. I want to be more than just a nurse with a purse. I decided that I'd try to make more of a life for myself, in spite of my husband's objections and tantrums. It's true that sometimes he can seem supportive of me, but the "cycle" of the same old argument about me doing something outside the home has been a recurring one. I just don't know how to solve it, except not to engage and to try to be reassuring when he's not in a mood. But it's disheartening sometimes, because I feel like he doesn't support me when I need it, and I feel like he's trying to restrict my activities, in an attempt to isolate/alienate me from others. In addition, I can't believe that he seems so jealous, when he is extremely accomplished and has many amazing traits. I just don't get it honestly. Then I have to remember, it's not logical . . .