It worked out with my teaching break and parenting plan to take a 5 day trip with pwBPd and his son to the ocean. I was feeling hopeful and optimistic, we had been getting along quite well in the days leading up.
I am typing this from the balcony of our rental home. PwBPD just told me that I am the opposite of "peace" and the reason he can't relax on his trip and that I'm refusing to be close to him and as he's yelling all this he broke his glasses in his hands.
For now he is "taking a nap" and I am trying to chill the F out close enough to keep an eye on his son but far enough away to try to regain some of my own presence of mind.
This is hell, I'm sure of it.
I'm so sorry... .for whatever reason, vacations are a trigger with my PwBPD. I've spent nights in your exact shoes. I've stared at a couple oceans over the years after an anger episode wondering how I got into this situation.
Not being able to get excited about vacations is one of the more devastating aspects of my situation. I always know there's a possibility of it getting cancelled last minute or of something go horribly wrong.
Fortunately, on vacations the day after an episode everything usually ends up completely flip flopping and ending up good. I hope your experience turns out the same way