Hi Anxiety5
You are right - it is a very surreal experience to be back with someone that you've totally written off and re-evaluated. It is also tremendously insightful as you discovered.
Are you 100% sure you are 're-cycle proof' now? No nagging questions left to answer? I only ask as I did the same thing but reached a different conclusion. I honestly believe my ex tried her damnedest to make things work second time around - but the disorder won the day and I no longer had the heart to keep fighting what I saw as a losing battle.
Fanny
Hey FannyB, thanks for the reply. Yeah I do think I'm good to go now. I was the one who broke up with her the first time and this time as well. The biggest thing that keeps me on the straight and narrow long term is to see her ex husband and remember him. He is super nice guy, I'm talking really class act, respectable good man. She basically ignored him for the two years they were married. Total neglect. To the point their was no physical relationship and she slept in a different room. He left her and that guy has been teflon don since that day. I mean zero absolutely zilch to do with her. Wants nothing. Bites on nothing. Does not give her any reaction to anything except subject matter (they have a child) The more I realize how this guy is a very stand up type of person, and I know he struggles you can see it in his eyes. There is a lot of pain there but he really protects himself in a way I admire. A lot of strength. But long story short, I mean I think I'm a pretty good guy so you look at the way she has treated both of us and you have to conclude JESUS, there is NO WAY this person will ever NOT be this way.
She has never been there for her when I needed her to be. I did so much for her and she has never done a darn thing. I went back last time under the mental pretense that people make mistakes and people despite what anyone says can change. Ignorant? sure, but as long as I kept myself from truly entering the abyss and had boundaries, than I could manage to test the waters without falling into the deep end.
Despite it all, she did not change in anyway. My anger for her has transitioned to a form of disgust. That hope I used to feel (to a fault) is just gone now. You can say personality disorder, you can throw fancy terms around, you can debate where the trauma happened, and you can argue a lot of different points. But I'm left with one feeling when I think of her: She is a bad person.
And with that, what's left to hope for? wish for? wait around on? wonder about? and so on.
She's blocked, and she will remain that way. And I have peace in my life.