Pimp_Daddy_76
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What is your sexual orientation: Straight
Who in your life has "personality" issues: Ex-romantic partner
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« on: March 07, 2016, 05:49:26 PM » |
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I have been lurking on this forum for a few months now. I was with my ex-gf for about 5 years, at several points we lived together, but the last 2 years she had moved back with her parents and took our son, (now 4). When she left the apartment, there was no explanation, she just left and didn't come back until it was time to move out.
Anyway, I am recently out of a very dysfunctional relationship of about 5 years. I broke up with her about 5 months ago, and have been obsessing over the loss since Christmas Eve. The reason it took so long to start with the obsession and regret is that from about a week after the breakup, we still hung out all the time, did things as a family, like trips to the mall, trips to playland, that sort of stuff. In mid-November those things stopped, she was always busy or otherwise couldn't go. December rolled around, and her mother matter-of-factly declared they were going out of town for Christmas. No consultation with me, no asking, just stating of fact. I let it go, but I was hurt, and I figured I would take him out of town when they got back.
Christmas Eve, I went to her folks place to say goodbye to my son, this was the first Christmas he would be away from his dad, and I was taking it pretty hard. Well after I had been at the house a while, he pulls out a new toy I'd never seen before. i asked him where he got it, and he replied, "Rob." I said, "Who's Rob?" Almost instantly her dad came in from the back yard and asked her mom for help. They went out back, and my ex went upstairs to pack. Our son followed his mom, leaving me alone in the living room. I got bored and opened up Facebook on my phone, and there it was, "YOUR EX GIRLFRIEND HAS BEEN IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH A GUY YOU THOUGHT OF AS A FRIEND SINCE DECEMBER FIRST"
I couldn't breathe, I could barely move. I got myself upstairs and said goodbye to my boy, choking back tears the whole time. I bee-lined for the door to get myself out of there before I totally lost it. She followed me to the door, just to make sure I was hurt. I've never felt so betrayed in my life. I can't believe someone that said she loved me would be capable of doing that to me.
As time has continued on, I notice a big change in the way my son acts. He seems angry, and frustrated a lot. Cries at the drop of a hat. I realize he is 4, so some of this can be expected, but he was never like that before. I tried to bring up the attitude change to his mother, but was met with animosity, and accusations of filling his head with, "nonsense." He is 4 years old, still not potty trained, and has to co-sleep with his mom, or gramma just to get some rest.
I did a bunch of reading on why my ex would do this, and stumbled upon some info on BPD. I read an article on how a typical BPD relationship progresses, and it was like I was reading the script to the play, which I was the leading man in without even knowing. I have done much research on BPD and its sypmtoms, and feel like my ex fits many of the traits of the borderline waif. I'm no psychologist, and I don't pretend to be an expert, but the similarities to the behaviours of a BPD and what I saw first hand over the last 5 years are more than coincidental.
After thinking about the family dynamic of her immediate family members and the extended family that I met, I feel my ex's grandmother is a typical queen, her mom is as well, her aunt is a waif, as is she. The ex's mom has a serious perscription drug problem, and is unfrotunately the primary care-giver to my son when the ex is at work. This worries me a great deal. I worry about my son every day, and wish I had the means to fight for custody, but right now I am barely making ends meet.
Last week my son was at her new boyfriends house and was bitten on the nose by a dog. I wasn't informed of this until I saw my boy and had to ask him what had happened. That day I also learned of a trip out of town again, without asking or even letting me know until the last minute. I feel like I am being pushed out of my son's life, and it is killing me inside. I cry almost every day, I haven't slept in months, I've lost 40 pounds since Christmas, and I feel like I'm at the end of my rope.
I am currently seeing a therapist, but I wonder if my issues go deeper than what a therapist can really help with. I'm not sure if I am codependant, or if I have some BPD issues as well. I have taken online self tests, but since I know what they are looking for, I'm not entirely sure that I'm not just tricking the test. I know, I'm messed up.
What should I do?
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