First part can be found here [a different BPD help site]
I am going to start from the bottom up.
To help me get through this I have dropped the word “love” from my vocabulary when referring to her.
excerpt from
www.bpdmadness-sexliesandbpd.com/12-broken/I didn't find this page to be offensive or dangerous. Yes -our loved ones with BPD traits are 'broken' -however it served me better to try to find out how and why. Every misstep this person described in his (of her) list on the website can be explained by fear of abandonment, lack of object consistency, dysregualtion and the other various symptoms or defense mechanisms which can be part and parcel for bpd.
I am not sure how healthy it is to stop using the word love. Repression is the revolving credit of our psyche. Where would we all be if we didn't repress our issues from our family of origins? Who knows, because most of us carry them throughout our lives for better or worse effecting our life's choices -mate, career, child rearing. Only by facing repressed feelings can we hope to better ourselves and overcome them.
I loved Dream Come True with every ounce of my being, to say otherwise would be an untruth of the highest magnitude. I still harbor 'love' for her in the form of pity.
I loved her, but not to the extend where I lost my love for self -I could not consign myself to the immolation of a future with her. Having opened my heart to her and offered everything I have was a life changing experience and truly humbling. I was not enough -another honest truth. I should believe denying either of these truths would cost me in the long run. I felt in my heart of hearts there was nothing I could have done to keep her with me -she would have left at some point. If I had believed she could have stayed in a marriage I likely would have tried to help her through a stable and loving home -but you cannot help someone if they leave without a word.
To have taken the former stance she is 'broken' -up her bum. Is too easy and would have liked done me harm later in life. To have denied the latter, her being dangerous, would have caused me far more tangible trouble in the short term. I.e. financial ruin and a baby in China with someone capable of ripping flooring out of an apartment with her bare hands (she weighs 44kg)
Of all the websites I have read think I like this one the best:
www.nicolamethodforhighconflict.com/breakups-with-women-with-traits-of-bpd/I know and I regret I didn't say it aloud how much hearing that [affair partner's sexual exploits] hurt me.
ClearEyes due to the way I was wired the pain of
not saying something important to a loved one hurts me far more than the awkwardness of the conversation in the moment. I don't know how one learns this -but it has made me the (worst) best friend one can have. Here is my theory -one day the person will be gone and I don't want to have to live with the things I should have said. Ok... Here is a grizzly example. I was out jogging with my dad and
I had to tell him 'Drinking is destroying your life and you are taking mom down with you'. He raised his fists and I opened my palms and put my hands at my sides. -if he needed to hit me so be it. I knew one day he would be gone and I did not want to carry the regret of not trying my best to help him see a different way. He died in my arms a few years later -I miss him, but nothing went unsaid. We loved each other deeply -each in our own ways.
You owe no debt such as this to your affair partner -I gave the aforementioned example as cost benefit analysis for 'decorum' in the moment versus having to live with the regret of not speaking your piece. Dream Come True used to call me 'Monster' not in a bad way, but because no other human being had spoken to her the way I did. Sex was not a lever for her, her beauty didn't effect me -I wanted her soul. I valued what was between her ears not between her knees. Thusly I gave her my honest truth -if she left then she wasn't worthy of my gifts. I wanted to build her up to be the best human she could be -I was her biggest fan (1.94m to be exact)...
Another object lesson from your affair partner
inadvertently (because I believe there was likely no malice) hurting you by talking about her sex life... She cannot be a healthy friend for you. Further sex with her is
not special -it is pedestrian and offered to the masses. Walk away. Take your gifts and offer them to someone who can understand and value them. Pearls before swine -as the saying goes.
...Instead to avoid conflict, like I always do...
What is the worst thing that could happen if you said your peace in a kind and mitigated fashion? If they don't like it then
they are not worth of your care.. My mother taught me 'consider the source'
I am hard to give a compliment to -because for it to actually touch me I have to feel one is my peer and knows something about what they are saying. The very same goes for criticism -I have to respect the person. When I felt I had to give Dream Come True constructive criticism it was out of love and if she bolted -then she was not worthy of my love.
I broke no contact at Christmas (the day she broke us the year before) to have some closure and perhaps help her on her path to healing (she thought her rage broke us, when it was actually the erosion of my trust). She denied any wrong doing. The last thing I wrote to her, as a last ditch effort through shock and awe to get her attention, was 'Until you stop using sex as a tool or a weapon you will be seen as a thing instead of the incredibly beautiful person you are inside.' She stopped responding and I relocked her. It hurt me to have written this and I knew it would be devastating for her to read -but I had to try. She has the most lovely heart and soul -I wish she could see and understand it. She lives in a very misogynistic culture and her modus operandi will only exacerbate her future pain.
I am a protector by my wiring -but I will say hard things when I feel it is necessary because I am ultimately, in my way,
protecting them. -up to a point I would rather be hurt than hurt someone I care for. Empathetically it is vicariously painful to say things I know will hurt someone I love -but love is hard and messy work.
...she told me how special I and our connection didn't in the end matter...
This is the mind snapping thing about people with BPD traits! You were not 'fooled', I would bet she meant it from the bottom of her heart in that moment... But object permanence is lacking. She felt her love for you, likely, more deeply than you felt it for her. She just cannot keep the notion straight in her head. Perhaps spend some time reading on reddit what people with BPD say about themselves -it is tragic, but informative. I silently read for months -I did not feel it was my place to comment.
When I fell in love with Dream Come True nothing in this world, or so I thought, could alter my strong and firm conviction -it takes a lot to make me take my toys and go home. For her when I was out of sight I ceased to exist. She spent the night with a colleague of mine 5 days after I left China -I was due back in a week. I believe she felt abandoned and to ease that pain she drove a wedge between us -impulsive behavior. To keep herself safe in the moment she did long term harm. Like NSSI (cutting in her case) it is a bandaid which temporarily stops the pain -but it does not address core issues -in fact it creates more shame.
She's been with someone new, or should I say a lot of someones, from the moment our relationship ended (maybe even earlier)... ...is this normal post-divorce behavior...
Once my rumination began, and for better or worse I have a good memory for conversation, I now believe she cheated on us frequently both literally and emotionally (non-physical inappropriate attention to others). How could this be normal behavior? Absolutely not. Dangerous, demeaning and sad.
It is funny writing about all of this mess in the 'light of day' I feel like a horses ass for loving someone like this, but there is such a searingly brilliant light inside her -and there is the deepest darkness I have ever witnessed.
I should warn our co-worker
This is tricky. If you are a friend to him then by all means I would take him aside and ask him to think twice about having an affair (affairs are a dirty mess of horrible business). I would not demonize the woman -but try to cut through his limerence (good f#cking luck). He is going to do what he is going to do -but you have to gauge which will cause you less pain -telling him or not. By pain I am including how it will effect your office environment. You have to be careful not to slander the woman -you do not want to see her rage -which will be absolutely as passionate as her love. I see life through the lens of 'social exchange theory' an economics based theory of gauging relationships and interactions. E.g. it is bringing me more joy at the moment to write this than to do something else -the effort is worth the joy of the task. It is overly simply, but it works for me.
People with BPD are, from what I have read, hyper empathetic -they just have no room for compassion for others when they are triggered into a defensive mode
*. This is the horrible irony -they hurt themselves in the long run when they hurt us. I hate the idea of Dream Come True having to live with 'oh god what have I done' when she forgets her family will remind her. However -she lacks the emotional control to live with the notion of causality. She has to react in the moment -pain avoidance makes us unable to fully function in life.
* Read about Dr. John Gottman's thoughts on diffuse physiological arousal. The limbic system takes control from the frontal cortex and emotional regulation is hindered, as is sight and hearing. Fascinating stuff. When someone has an anomaly in their amygdala this effect is magnified to the point of utter mayhem.From what I have read Benzodiazepines will make people with BPD 'lose their minds -become even more impulsive' SSRI can, in some cases, be helpful. There really isn't a good and direct pharmacological answer for the treatment of BPD. anti-psychotics are often contraindicated -they can have psychotic breaks, but the mechanism seems different from schizophrenia even if the symptoms appear similar. There are so many possible comorbidities associate with BPD it is tricky to treat -NPD, HPD, OCD you get the alphabet soup idea. (keep in mind I am a photographer -not a doctor)
I also should find the anchor from within me.
Out of the mouth of babes -I laughed out loud when I read this! If I have ever heard a pot calling a kettle black! This is the woman who is trying to find herself through irresponsible sex right? Did you notice you are the 2nd married man in a short time? There is an element of self sabotage related to BPD -My theory is married me are subconsciously 'safe'. When things blow up it can be the wife's fault instead of the gaping wound of a heart untreated people with bpd are trying to fill from without.
After the dust settled and I began speaking with a mutual friend of ours (she was trying to get me to go back to Dream Come True) I came to learn her last boyfriend may have been married -that would make me 3 in a row. I think I was supposed to be a temporary bridging patch. However, we each fell deeply in love -I find myself here and she has my name tattooed on her hand and still wears my mother's engagement ring -tragedy and irony to spare... ugh.
Of all the websites I have read I like this one the best:
www.nicolamethodforhighconflict.com/breakups-with-women-with-traits-of-bpd/Maybe have a look at
'The Road Less Traveled' There are some valuable insights, although I find Dr. Peck's writers 'voice' pompous (even compared to mine) and a bit insecure E.g. when he talks about needing to beat his young daughter at chess... Oh! that was painful.
My father taught me chess at 3 and he instilled in me the joy of the game -win or lose. It took me 4 years to beat him... That game he was reading a news paper and drinking a few beers (it was decades before he succumbed to alcoholism). I remember when I said 'checkmate' he put the paper down and smiled and immediately went to tell my mom -I think he was more proud than I was.
Life is about joy of the game -win or lose we must try. Real failure is not trying at all.