Hello
I haven't been here for a while, but the scene hasn't changed much, though I am handling it much better and detaching, mostly!
I have a partner who has diagnosed me with BPD/NPD amongst other things. I initially found it very disturbing, but have reached a point where I can let it wash over me and see it for what it is.
I wanted to share the latest reason for me definitely having BPD over there in my SOs reality... .
For the last two days, I've gone to the kitchen sink, to find the compost bin lid sat in the bowl, on top of the other dishes. I have been putting it back on the little waste food bin, for hygiene reasons and doing the dishes.
Last night, SO walked into the kitchen and laughed when he saw that I'd repeated my 'behaviour', saying that that's why we are over. He then proceeded to play Madonnas Borderline. Hmmm. I ignored.
This morning, I got up to take the kids to the bus stop and I find a post it note stuck to the bin, detailing how my 'refusal' was my BPD dance. A) I hadn't refused, B) if I'm BPD, I'm pretty sure it's me that's supposed to get irrational over minor things?
Anyway, I left him a note in return, saying that I was happy to go over the BPD and NPD traits with him, when he is feeling calmer and pointed out that a bin lid was not really a very good example of BPD behaviour.
I went to the bathroom and locked the door, listening to him charge around, shouting about how I think he is controlling... . Yawn.
Follow the yellow brick road
