WishIKnew82,
If you don't mind me asking, what bothers you the most about him painting you black? Is it because you still feel love for him and it tears you up knowing what he is saying/thinking about you?
If he hasn't named you during his slander campaign then I would try to not be too concerned. It doesn't really matter what strangers think of you, even if they have a name. Let people think what they want and be confident in your knowledge that you aren't the type of person he makes you out to be.
Hi, thanks for responding.
Well, yes, that is a big one. I love him and I don't want him to hurt. So I just can't comprehend his hate for me. And some people here are talking about hate in a more general sense. I am talking about the true sense of the word. Like, really HATES HATES me. He despises me and hates me with every fiber of his being. It is really scary, come to think of it.
That is why I started doubting myself if I really wasn't horrible without knowing it but he is the only one claiming I am so it is really hard to go that mindset of being a abuser when the facts say otherwise. Especially since he has had problems with a bunch of peoples from his teenage years on. I even think his therapist is kind of scared to go against him. Everytime he was confronted with something he didn't want to hear from her he would blow up and she had to make it right and talk in a way that it made less of a impact to him. I kind of understand that because that is exactly how I acted the first few years.
He didn't use my name this time but he has in another instant. It just makes me feel unsafe that he can be doing stuff without any regard to my privacy. His hate has know no bounderies.
It just felt like I've spent all of my energy (ALL, Im exhausted) on someone who wasn't there.
I am just glad that I am at a place now that I know for one that I will never talk to him without a third party involved.
That may seem small but it is a step ahead for me. A few months ago I would've gladly answered the phone in hope of some closure without any precautions.
I just feel bad that all he sees is horrors when he thinks of me. After everything.
Do they feel something good occasionally while thinking of you? I just wonder. Is there ever a time when they see or hear something that is conflicting with their 'black' splitting. I doubt he would ever but then I think, how can he not. I've done so much for him in the most difficult situations. Just venting again.
I appreciate your response. This website is one of the few places that make me feel normal. No one in my life seems to understand what a relationship with a pwBPD entails and how destructive it is.