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I thought I'd provide an update on the Christmas holiday. As a recap, last summer my adult BPD stepdaughter decided to move out of her apartment, before the lease expired, because of friction with her roommates, and live with her dad and me instead. In order to move in with us again, the deal was that she had to be nice/respectful, clean up after herself and work full-time. Since she didn't have a job at the time (she had gotten laid off), the expectation was that she had to work diligently to find a full-time job as soon as possible, so that she could obtain affordable health insurance, save up and eventually move out.
At first she made some efforts with the job search, but it seemed her heart wasn't really in it, as she prioritized enjoying summer vacation and undergoing cosmetic procedures. In addition, since she was hunting for her first office job (rather than food service jobs), she seemed surprised that the application and interview process was more complicated than expected. She grew frustrated with the job search and resumed her old habit of sleeping the day away. She became increasingly passive-aggressive, such as refusing to talk with us or eat dinner with us. Tensions in the home mounted, and her dad started pestering her about sleeping in late and taking naps in the afternoon, when she was supposed to be working and/or conducting a job search. After all, summer was over, and she needed to be working harder to get on a path towards self-sufficiency. One day they got into a heated argument over her late wake time--which ended with her dad saying he thought it was time she should leave, and she stormed out. She found a couple of temporary living situations and then managed to rent an apartment. I assume she found some sort of employment, though probably not the office job she wanted. Though she was upset about the argument, she asked her dad for considerable help and support moving out, including moving her heavy furniture, contributing rent money and fixing/selling her car.
Anyway, because of the tensions with her dad, she stayed away at Thanksgiving, which her dad and I were hosting. Nevertheless, I was very pleasantly surprised that the day before, she let us know that she wouldn't be visiting--usually she doesn't communicate at all, and we're left hanging, wondering if she'll show up or not. Even better, on Thanksgiving day she called, chatted briefly with her relatives and wished everyone a happy holiday. I thought that was a very positive development, even if her family was disappointed that she didn't visit in person.
Sadly however, once the logistics of moving out and selling her car were completed, she blocked her dad. Initially, he was mostly upset because he felt used, as she didn't thank him for his help. But now, he's even more upset about being blocked, because he worries about her. I told him that I thought she felt ashamed to ask for so much help--she doesn't like it and isn't comfortable, and so she can't be grateful, either. When she was living with us, she couldn't stand knowing that she wasn't holding up her end of the bargain, and since we were under the same roof, she couldn't escape the constant feeling of failure. She needs her space. I also cautioned him not to get his hopes up for a Christmas visit, because her siblings would be around, and she isn't on equal footing with them yet. She can't bear to see them happy or hear their cheerful updates when she feels like a failure. I advised not to push or beg her to visit, because asking her comes with expectation and obligation, which feels too overwhelming to her right now. Nevertheless, I did hope that we'd see a repeat of Thanksgiving--that she'd call and wish her dad and me a Merry Christmas, and maybe do the same for her siblings. Instead, she's completely blocked everyone, and she won't respond to any texts or calls.
My husband is terribly sad, and a bit angry too. He's tired of the family dysfunction which has ruled his life for years now. But most of all, I think he's devastated that these days, his daughter seems angry, mean, ungrateful and unstable--not a very attractive combination. He fears she'll never have a loving relationship with anyone if she continues to act this way. Anger, grief, resentment and alienation are lurking in the background during a holiday that's supposed to be about joy and togetherness. I try to find the bright side--she's asserting her independence, she has more space to solve her own problems, and we have a more peaceful household right now. Anyway, with BPD it always feels like two steps forward, one step backward.
I bought my BPD stepdaughter a few nice presents, thinking we'd have a repeat of last year's Christmas, when she didn't visit on Christmas Day (because extended family were around), but she did stop by a couple days later for an intimate gift exchange with only her dad and me. I suspect that this year I'll be putting those presents aside to give her when she's ready, maybe on her birthday. And here I was thinking, I wanted to say how proud I am of her for finding her own living situation, starting to support herself and embarking on her own journey. But it's hard to say that when at the same time, she's hating and treating her family poorly.
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