Hello,
This is my first post. I have not sought the help of a therapist yet.
I have been very deeply in love, for the last four years, with a man whom I have an intense and troubled relationship with. He is 47, and I have just turned 42. We have been "broken up" for two months now, but there are many loose ends.
First, I want to be clear that I know that the prognosis for our relationship is small; I realize that I deserve a healthier relationship; and I know that the majority of people will tell me to cut my losses and run away, but... .I just don't give up on something this meaningful without trying my hardest.
For privacy I will call him "Steve". Steve has not been diagnosed with BPD, but he also refuses to see a psychiatrist. Although I cannot diagnose Steve myself, I can see that there are many, many BPD traits about him.
Steve and I began dating after meeting in work environment. We do not work together; it was only a training day. Without getting too detailed, Steve is a healthcare provider. I was single, and he was a year out from a broken 2nd marriage. The marriage was in his words a mistake, and was also a rebound relationship. Over the years, he has told me that he loved his first wife very much, and that she had left him suddenly - leaving a Dear John letter - for another man. In recent months he has told me that his first wife was a serial cheater, and that she would come home with semen in her underwear from other men (he said he did the laundry.)
His second wife, he says, was also a cheater who brought home venereal diseases. He also has shared that she was sexually adventurous, and that she demanded an adventurous/fantasy sex life.
Steve and I have had a troubled relationship throughout these four years. ALWAYS our breakups are the result of him dumping me. In the beginning it was because I wasn't a vegetarian; later it was because he thought I was too heavy, and sometimes it was because he thought I was "too immature or childish" to be in a relationship with. Generally these breakups would occur just prior to a holiday or birthday. One particularly difficult breakup was just before (and lasted until a month after) my father's death. These breakups almost always follow a pattern of accusations (real or perceived), attack to my character, and finally utter silence.
Because of my own issues, I grieve very deeply during these separations, and when the silence is over I bask in the relief of his love. When things are good he is the sweetest, most attentive, caring, wonderful partner I could wish for.
In the last year, things have changed. We started living together. I have my own house, but he wanted me to live in his rented house. We became very close and intimate. We decided to try for a baby (both of us are childless) and conceived immediately. Unfortunately, the second sonogram showed that we had lost the baby. We were both devastated, but vowed to keep trying.
He has kicked me out three times in the last six months. The first two were only for days, but this one has been two months. He says he "knows" that I have been unfaithful to him. He knows that I have repeatedly brought home STDs, and that all I do is lie, lie, lie to him. He says I am a chronic and pathological liar. That while we have been trying to conceive, I have been "filling up on the semen of other men". That I have always been promiscuous, and he knew that, but he loved me so much he was willing to overlook it... .as long as I don't lie about who I'm sleeping with. He has repeatedly compared me to Margo Tenenbaum in The Royal Tenenbaums. If you're not familiar, here's a clip:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YFag_IV27NcAside from an occasional cigarette, there is zero comparison.
I have been utterly and completely faithful to him since we met. Before Steve, my sexually history was extremely benign. I have never had an STD in my life.
Something else that has popped up in this year of his accusations of fidelity: Steve works with a woman (not pretty, nor would I consider her attractive) who has tried repeatedly to have sex with him. He told me about her. I'll call her Barb. Barb is married, and has a young son. According to Steve, he scolded Barb for suggesting they have sex, told her he was in a relationship with me, and that she should be faithful to her marriage. Barb said that her husband, "Jim" knows all about her extra-marital sex, and that he's fine with it because it spiced up their relationship. She suggested that Steve and I join her and Jim.
Steve became quickly obsessed with the idea that he could satisfy my carnal urges by indulging my need to have sex with other men. He figured that he could monitor the event, see me be satisfied, and feel at peace because I was doing it with his full knowledge and consent... .hence, not lies, and everything above board. He even ordered Viagra in case he needed it for Barb in case that was part of the package.
Steve pushed the issue so much that I agreed to meet them in a public place for supper. I cried the whole way there. I agreed to meet them a second time in a public place because Steve pointed out that just seeing me take a swig of beer out of the same mug that another man's lips touched, aroused him. After that, I became scared that Barb and Jim would want to take things further, so I put the brakes on, and said I found them both repugnant and wanted nothing more to do with them.
Our sex life became non-existent unless it was my fertile period. Steve would dryly joke that his only opportunity to sleep with me was when I was ovulating. In reality, I initiated sex fairly often, but was repeatedly rejected... .unless I was ovulating. I do not know if this is related to anything, or not.
I do not think he has been cheating, but I don't really know for sure. He works far from home, and is called out case by case on a work phone. He is not making these call-outs up. I can't explain without revealing too much, but I know absolutely that his job cases are legitimate. Steve is a major introvert (this is one thing that goes against BPD) and has a very low self-esteem. He is very attractive, and intelligent. Another thing, he proposed about six months ago, and then again, and even took me ring shopping saying he was ready to buy on the spot. I WANT to marry him. I love him so very much. But I don't want an instant divorce. I told him that I would like to get engaged, and that we should see a therapist before getting married. Somehow he took this as me wriggling out of a committed relationship.
I'm trying to think of anything that might flesh out a picture of our relationship. Steve is obsessed with genealogy. He was adopted as an infant, but has had absolutely no contact with his adoptive parents or siblings in at least a dozen years. He won't talk about details, but has said that they shouldn't have been parents, and that they were very emotionally abusive to him. Both of his adoptive siblings had drug addictions. Steve does no drugs, and does not drink. In fact, he's very prudish about those things. Through a genealogical search, Steve was able to find his birth mother, birth father, and four or five half-siblings. Because of various issues with each one of them, he does not keep contact.
I have a tight, but small family. Steve knows them all, and is well-liked by my family. The only thing they don't like is that he runs away so often... .leaving me heartbroken. All of them are welcoming and cordial to him. He has never expressed any dislike for any of my family members - only jealousy that he didn't have that family.
One last thing. Steve is not communicating at all with me. Naturally, I am blocked from all social media with him. He has a LOT of my belongings. TV, computer, printer, sewing machine, books, clothes, all of my kitchen stuff. He also has my bird. The day I left I took my dog, and my most necessary items to defuse the situation. He immediately changed the locks and stopped communication. If you're wondering what brought that situation on, here it is: I was in my fertile few days. Steve and I had sex once, but he was too tired the next night and morning. He worked the next two days, and I spent those days at the hospital with a dear friend of my family's who had fallen and broken her hip. She and her husband are both 82. Steve believes that I spent those days screwing whomever I could to get pregnant since he didn't want to have sex that night before. He said if I became pregnant he'd need a paternity test to know if it was his. He said I probably wouldn't get pregnant anyway because my fallopian tubes were clogged up with venereal disease.
With that, I left.
I have offered to take a polygraph test. I have begged to see a couples' therapist.
He responds to nothing.
Obviously, this isn't over. At the very least he has my belongings, and my pet. Even if I decided to walk away from it all, he must know I won't walk away from my bird.
I guess what I really want is not advice on how I should move forward. I am an adult, and I need to make my own decision about that. What I want is to understand what is possibly going through his head. I want to understand why he is feeling this way. I want to reach him. I want to find a way to handle things so that he knows I'm faithful to him, and that I'm not going to lie to him, or take advantage of him.
How do I do that? I feel that he is waiting there silent... .just waiting for me to confess to my transgressions and ask forgiveness, and that if I did that, he could forgive me and we could move forward. But I cannot do that. I won't do that.
Please, does anyone out there understand his feelings and actions? Can anyone shed some insight, and explain them to me?
Gratefully,
Hark
P.S. Steve has never been physically violent with me. He is emotionally and sometimes verbally abusive, but never physically violent.