I thought I was nearly there but I messed up. After about a year and a half of being apart, divorce almost final, I engaged with my soon to be exhwBPD. He stepped right back in my head, I allowed it and I feel like I'm back to square one. I am confused, agitated, & depressed. I want to crawl in a hole and hide. Yesterday, I spent HOURS just watching TV to distract my mind because I was so emotionally uncomfortable.
I'm all over the place, I really messed up.
Awake cj,
Try not to be so hard on yourself. You are human and are going through the emotional ups & downs of finalizing a divorce with a person you shared a trauma bond with.
This is not easy work. Are you in Therapy?
You didn't mess up. He is your husband and you love(d) him. Loving him is not the problem.
The problem is mental illness... . in his case BPD/NPD. Relationships with BPD's are often toxic and damaging to our sense of self and worth. In the long run these relationships aren't sustaining nor healthy; they are self sacrificing. Marriage often only intensifies the blaming and bad behaviors. AwakeCJ... . You were being abused and your needs were not being taken care of or nurtured by your husband due to his mental illness.
Your husband is a sick man and this is not your fault of your own.
The memories with our ex's are bittersweet. If only we could have the good stuff and discard the bad. Unfortunately this is not reality. In reality they are deeply unhappy people and being in relationship with them will only make us susceptible to their pretzel logic, manipulation, blame tactics, and treating us with callous disrespect.
AwakeCJ... .
I'm going to share a valuable lesson with you. I had broken up with my ex and hadn't seen him in over a year.
An entire year. Yet I was severely angry at myself for what I felt was a snail pace recovery. I was led to believed that time apart and No Contact would give me closure and healing but this is only partially true.
The goal is
detachment and this "goal" totally went over my head. For an entire year I had been apart from my ex. Learned all I could about BPD yet deep down in the sub-basement levels of me lived the tiny glimmer of hope that I was that one "unique" case where love would prevail and I'd have my happily ever after.
Turns out... . I hadn't detached at all. I cried tons. Even buckets but I was still wasn't fully ready to let go and because of this I kept the relationship very much alive in my heart (with anger & rage) although it had ended a year before.
So yes. Sometimes we think time apart, distance or even a pending divorce means detachment. But it doesn't. Detachment means mourning & grieving the relationship and understanding why it could have never worked. It means accepting that while they look normal on the outside... . that they are severely mentally ill and will never have the tools to make us happy.
Accepting that they are mentally is life changing and shifts the balance of power to you. You are the key to your own happiness.
In the past I was such a sucker for my ex's handsome face, hot body and boyish charm. His appeal used to have the power to make me weak in the knees.
Now when I see him... . I see mental illness first; not good looks or superficial glib charm. Who he is now branded in my head and heart.
Spell