One last thought: pwBPD tend to have a fragile and changing sense of identity. They can also hold delusional beliefs. I’ve seen this with the pwBPD in my life, when she seems to « try on » different identities that are not really based on reality. She’ll say she’s a model, but hasn’t earned a cent modeling. She’ll say she’s an artist, but doesn’t have a portfolio. She’ll say on her resume and socials that she’s moving to New York, but after five years she’s not any closer to doing that.
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I saw that sort of behavior a lot in BPDxw; her pattern of trying on new identities was more akin to a kid playing "dress up." Seemed like different needs drove the behavior, but above all else was a need for attention and adulation. When she hit some career or educational milestone, she loved to post about it on social media with this sort of "if anyone tells you that you can't have it all, look at me as an inspiration"... and of course, she never noted that I played any part in her achievement, from paying for all the classes/fees/preparation materials for exams, to babysitting our child on weekends for months on end so she could study. (I actually didn't mind the latter as much, because I was able to take my daughter places and relax without her mom's tantrums)
But yeah, the need to try on different personas struck me as very superficial and immature. I remember early in our relationship having a discussion with her about her career path (we are nominally in the same profession) and when I was talking about realistic starting points for her I remember her scoffing at how "small" I thought, as she started describing the corner office in a high rise she expected to have immediately. Like... this is someone in a new country, with a foreign education from a not-well-regarded country, no connections, no family money, no expertise or experience in the field, and she's just wrapped up in the image of how she wants to look.
I helped get her a volunteer position, and I remember her bringing home some binders of material to review, and announcing with great flair she had "all this work to do this weekend" and then of course the binders sat there unopened for the next 48 hours, and on Sunday evening she seemed confused when I asked if she had done any of the work...
And that has largely continued in her professional career: a lot of joining things, signing up to be social chair, "networking," and jumping from job to job once the guy who hired her gets tired of her schtick. She recently went back to school for another degree, and I was just thinking she probably took on a few $100,000 in loans to pay for it, money that would have been better spent on just about anything else.




