My life is going well and I just don't have the constant chaos that was so central to much of the r/s with my ex. I did meet a special person about five months ago and I am finding it so refreshing to be with someone healthy and happy! There is no "rush" to the r/s and we are letting things unfold naturally. My gut tells me and my heart echoes that this is a "good one", and I feel so fortunate!
Thanks for coming back and sharing your strength and progress!
I didn't write as much as you (my relationship was shorter) but did create a list of bullet point dealbreakers that I carried with me for a while and read a few times a day.
I like your quote above.
I have had 2 BPD relationships in my life. My first and my last loves. I realize now that falling for a BPD at the age of 20 (my first love) made all other loves seem like not my idea of love. Then I fell for this last one. And I read up on BPD and now my eyes are open for the first time regarding this part of myself and what I need to do in the future.
Thanks again.
What do you mean by "made all other loves seem like not my idea of love"?
When I fell for my first BPDgf, it was very intense and immediate. I had a rush of falling in love and I idealized her. She connected to me and shared more than she had with anyone else, this broke her facade and she slowly descended into madness.
I dated after this, but never had the intense and immediate rush. I told GFs that I loved them, but never really felt "in love". In my mind, I identified that strong feeling with falling in love, and so I never really thought I could love any of those more healthy girls. Their "key" didn't fit my "lock" to release those emotions, so to speak and so I thought. Mind you, I didn't date a great deal. I often went a year without a date, and was okay with that because I am somewhat emotionally self sufficient and have close family and friends.
My last BPDgf, meeting her at the age of 37, triggered those immediate and intense feelings, and so I thought I had hit paydirt and had finally found someone else I could "love". But I was wrong. She was way worse than my first BPDgf, in her own way. At least I trust the 1st that she would not cheat on me or betray me horribly and the 1st was relatively honest.
After all of that, I realized I sacrificed 18 years of my life when I could have been finding and cultivating more healthy attachments. Although it seems like a waste now, I'm glad that I finally had this last experience that helped me understand myself more fully.