Just finished reading a great book by John Moore called Addiction to Love
Basically highlights probable cause for our poor relationship choices and the things we do to try to control our partners once in the relationship
For me, it hit the nail on the head. Not sure about you guys, but my break-up with the BPD ex was not the first in which I have felt crippling anxiety as I tried to get a read of them and did some silly things to be sure of their love and control them (or more to the point, that anxiety)
Not letting the xBPD off the hook all together, but boy can I see the damage that I brought to the table so clearly now. My dad was absent a lot and either disinterested or scary when he was home. Had some terrifying beatings as a kid. And my mum was inconsistent and strict, with a pathological concern for what other people think and for keeping up with the Joneses. In combination, it meant I had read the room; perform to receive love; and assume peace keeper duties to ensure a harmonious home. This was learned behaviour and became my blue print for later relationships.
The book cites many examples of stalking and the extreme things people with love addiction do to keep tabs on their partner. I was never that bad but can absolutely recognise how I test my partners... . push and pull... . and how calm I would feel when I had secured their love again after pushing them away.
My biggest trigger, I have discovered, is neglect / invalidation / indifference and not so much rejection or abandonment. When I think a relationship was THIS but it turns out to be THAT, I completely collapse. When I think I am as important to them as they are to me, I am devastated when the actions clearly prove they are not. Just the other night, someone I have been seeing very casually was due to come over. They texted saying they were on the highway back from the countryside and would be there at 8pm. So 830 I text to see how they're travelling. No response. Then 9pm I call to see if it's still happening. Not a single call or text - ever! Just silence. And the reaction in me was mystifying in its intensity. I lashed out with one angry text after the other and later felt enormous shame. On the one hand I feel justified in my anger (this was the 3rd night in a row that we booked in but it didn't happen), but on the other hand I feel puzzled by the vitriolic response and the anger I felt at being ignored and stuck in waiting.
I suppose my point is this: we should focus ore on why we go into these relationships in the first place and not so much on how it all ends. We should focus on self-knowledge and working on the only thing we CAN control... . and that's US not them!
I never really understood what FOO meant (in any meaningful way), but this book together with this BPD Forum has shown me:
- that I have an anxious / pre-occupied attachment style
- that I have a self-sacrifice / other-directed psychological schema
- that the role I play in relationships is one of peacemaker / scapegoat/ fixer / rescuer / payer
- that all of this stems from the blueprint i was handed by my parents
- that an incredible level of self-awareness is needed to break out of these established patterns
- that I won't feel shame for the things I have done in the heat of battle, knowing that they were largely pre-ordained
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