Thanks for the welcome. I've spent the last couple days reading through and it does help (somewhat) to see that I'm not the only one.
I've been going through the swings of knowing this is for the best, but also wishing I could've fixed it earlier and all would be better. Pretty overwhelmed and looking for anything to help.
She isn't diagnosed, but has always been suspicious of something in herself. She knows her dad has been diagnosed with some type of personality disorder and has always been concerned that she has inherited (probably just taught) something similar. Besides that, her family's past and household situation growing up seems to perfectly align with the causes. Something else she also repeatedly expressed. Everything I've been reading on here also just rings so true with all of our difficulties throughout the relationship. Her behaviors as well as mine which only exacerbated the issue. Just made my jaw drop when I discovered such similar stories. She had gone to a therapist maybe twice after one of our worse physical bouts and that seemed to help straighten things out for a bit. But she said she didn't really like the therapist so that just wasn't enough time to get to any core problems I'm sure.
Well, if she has a cluster B disorder it's complicated to say the least. I had my first r/s with J 4 years ago and it fell apart in spectacular fashion. I was devastated. She was diagnosed shortly after we fell apart. We worked together (still do) and my story is well documented here. Basically, we were practically NC for 3 years, started talking, she seemed managed (told me she was medicated and had been through "intense therapy" - which I was led to believe was DBT, which was a lie - and she had her disorder "under control", we talked ad nauseam about starting a new r/s, we did, it was rocky as hell, lasted about a year, and it failed in spectacular fashion again.
So. With all that said, it doesnt get better. There are glimmers of hope but it doesnt. I have recently discovered that J wasn't at all who she claimed to had been with me this entire year. Don't get me wrong, there were moments, but overall she wasn't. I have been supportive, validating, and we worked along the way (at least I thought we were) to keep her disorder "under control". To bad all that was a lie. She basically left in early October, we never recovered, and when I said I was done and we weren't going to be speaking personally any longer starting the first of the year, she got upset that I was "abandoning her" even though the truth was the opposite. Keep in mind that she had lied to me basically the whole year about her pending divorce, she dated 2 other guys, and all the while kept stringing me along that we had a future. Oh, and she started DBT in mid-Sept (though I'm not 100% convinced she went more than a couple of times).
Why I'm telling you all that is to reiterate to you that
it doesnt get better. Even if she was diagnosed, medicated, and decided to go through DBT (the only 'recognized' therapy for BPDs) doesnt equal success. Many that go to DBT don't stay (about 50%) and the ones that do go for
years at the
chance of a better life. During that timeframe, it's not uncommon to see backsliding. Is BPD treatable? Some say yes, others say no. It's kind of like being an alcoholic. They may repress it, but it's always there. At least thats the general consensus. A few will argue that BPDs can be cured, but I have yet to find any conclusive evidence that they are "cured" of the disorder. Those that teach DBT will say that backsliding can occur under certain stressors. Therefore, the way I see that is that it isn't cured. It's simply repressed.
Detaching is the best thing. It's also the hardest thing. We get bonded to our abusers and we want to stay. We want to be there for them. We want to love them. They, unfortunately, can't love themselves and if they can't love themselves than they certainly can't love us (not in a healthy way). The best thing for you is to focus on you. Do something good for yourself and focus on healing. I know its tough, I struggle too. J is my drug of choice and I want that fix just one more time. I liken our r/s to heroine mixed with nitroglycerine. I know it's bad for me and it's going to blow up in my face but I still want to feel the warmth of her "just one more time". I also know I can't and be healthy myself.
Stay strong. It gets better with time and distance (as hard as it is to believe right now).