Folks, two months ago, I was an absolute WRECK. Sick to my stomach. Depressed. Couldn't eat. Couldn't sleep. Couldn't think. The FOG lifted slowly but surely (especially thanks to all of you and this website), and ... .get this:
I recently met someone. Bad idea so soon after post-break-up trauma, right? Well, stick with me here. We've been going out like "normal" human beings do -- 2-3 times a week, getting to know each other, laughing, discussing, etc. Texting and talking on the phone maybe once a day. At no time have things like "love" or "savior" been mentioned. At no time has sex been part of the conversation. At no time have I felt like the person is deliberately trying to impress me in order to reel me in. The future isn't a discussion because the present is still being decided and the past talked about. I don't see myself in this person -- I see them as their own person. And you know what? Even if this new thing doesn't work out, it feels so good and normal in contrast to my experience with my BPD ex. I feel MORE desired than I ever did with BPD ex.
I noticed that with Mr. BPD I always felt on edge for some reason, and I couldn't pin it down. Anxiously attached. Something isn't right. What's he doing? Is he hiding something? Is he lying? I better keep tabs! Oh, he cheated? Well, I'll excuse it because X. Oh, he's yelling at me again? Well, he's usually so sweet; I'll let it slide. From beginning to end with the BPD ex, I didn't feel normal. I felt high. Not happy. HUGE difference. I was traumatically bonded to BPD ex. Terrified of not having him, terrified OF him. If I were a heroin addict, I imagine it'd be much the same story! Terrified of not having the drug, terrified OF the drug.
With this new person, I feel like we're allowed to be who we are. And I'm not terrified of losing him because, well, I don't even know if I want him! And he's allowed to not know if he wants me. So not only am I experiencing something healthy right now, I'm also really seeing my relationship with BPD ex for what it was. It was not healthy. It could never have been healthy. And if the new guy doesn't pan out? I will appreciate him a great deal, anyway, because he definitely put things into perspective, without even knowing it.
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BETTER!
