My BPDh finally went back to work today. He's been off the past week because of the cold weather and snow we've been having here. He went into the office this morning at 6 to get his check and for their weekly employee meeting but he wasn't sure if he had to work or not. I hadn't heard from him so at 8:30ish I sent him a text that said "Are you working today?" He called and told me he had to work but wasn't sure how long... so... . ok. Hung up and went back to work.
Now... . I have been at my current job for just a couple of months and today for the first time I got a lunch invite from 2 of the ladies in the office. As we all know this means... . you are in. You are now no longer the "new girl"... . you are now an official part of the group. One also knows... you DO NOT EVER refuse this invitation... ever. It's a slight that would never be forgotten. Plus... . I really like them and just plain wanted to go.

I did as I promised him I would do. Anytime I leave the office I send him a text to say when I'm leaving, where I'm going, and with who. When I return to my office I send him another text to tell him I'm back. It was one of our compromises to make him "comfortable" with me going back to work and so he wouldn't panic if he called my office phone and I didn't answer or return his call within a reasonable time. I also forward him an itinerary of my day each morning so he remembers when I have staff meetings etc. Do I feel like a child in doing this? Of course. Is it worth it to keep him calm? Absolutely.
So... . I sent him a text "going to lunch with Angie and Terri. Love you." When I got back I sent him "back in my office". Didn't hear anything from him which means his phone was in his truck all day. I did what I said... held up my end of the bargain.
When I leave work I send him a text to let him know I am headed home. He calls me... . in an absolute rage. He has no way to verify where I was even though I kept the receipt to prove where I was and at what time. Didn't matter. I was out with some man and he warned me about suspicious behavior (everything I do is suspicious to him). I only text him to ask him about work so I would be sure he was occupied so I could sneak out of the office. He hung up. He came home and I'm a worthless whore who he will never sleep with again because I'm not going to give him any diseases and I should look for a new man.
After this outburst... . silent treatment and the application of his favorite punishment for me. He shaved his head and is currently ignoring me and walking around the house in my favorite jeans of his and no shirt. Ugh even in a rage I am still such a fool for that man... . sigh. Anyway... .
Through his entire rant at home... . I didn't say a word. No, at first I had one "whatever" slip out but then I told myself to shut up and keep silent while he spewed his venom.
I followed our agreement, remained non-confrontational, and didn't try to justify. However, I have to establish this as a boundary of mine. I am slowly putting the lessons I read here into effect. I know that things will get worse before they get better but it's still a struggle.
I have never strayed from our relationship; never wanted to despite everything. I have never given him valid reason to doubt my loyalty which I know amounts to absolutely nothing to him but I'm going to go to lunch every now and again.
I have a mandatory staff retreat coming up next weekend. I will be gone all day Friday and half of Saturday. I am really really struggling with something and I know what you will say but I need to hear it anyway. My best friend since I was 3, Evan, lives only a few minutes from where we are staying for our retreat. I want to see him. I haven't seen him in almost 3 years. We have free time to do as we wish between 1 and 5 on Friday and he is available until about 4. I'm sure you all know the war I am having with myself.
The likelihood of BPDh ever knowing if I have coffee with Evan or not is unlikely... . but I will know and I will feel guilty... . and I will eventually tell him and I will have lied and for once... BPDh will be completely right and justified in his anger and from that moment on his insecurities will be cemented and his suspicions confirmed. Fear is standing in the way of me discussing this with him because I know the confrontation that will ensue. I have 6 days to figure this out. Two questions.
1) Did I appropriately handle his tantrum this evening? How could I have done better?
2) How would you handle the gone for a night, friend, and his tantrum I know that I will come home to?
Guess that's 3 questions.