Is he any of the things I thought he was before I recognized that he is dealing with BPD... .Does that make any sense?
It makes perfect sense to me. Is the professionally successful woman I fell in love with the same woman who bounces from job to job and has regressed in her career during the course of our marriage? Is the woman I'd find in the kitchen cooking breakfast for me in the nude on a Saturday when we first started dating the same woman who sleeps till noon while I make house and spend mornings on the weekends alone? Is the woman who told me she loves me forever and wants to add to our family soon the same woman who left our family after an argument in which she drove home drunk and picked a fight with me? In the same week?
This has been the hardest part of therapy: the fun-loving, successful, witty, sex-bomb, gorgeous, incredible woman I fell in love with inhabits the same body as the anxiety-riddled, listless, dull, sexless - but still gorgeous - woman I am married to (for however much longer) now, but the "real" version of my wife is almost certainly somewhere in between, and it may well be that she gravitates towards the latter.
And that's what makes this so impossible. As I've said in another thread, were this a girlfriend or a fiancee I wouldn't be on this board and would be much, much farther along in the grieving process. For better or worse, she is my wife and we have a family, and I just want her to get the help she needs to reunite us and stop the psychic damage she's inflicting on our children, herself, and me.
All the things that drew me to her appear to be an on/off switch in her brain: she moved in with me almost immediately and SHE asked ME to marry her only a few months into our relationship. It was truly like being on the best of the best drugs with her. But, once we tied the knot, things started to scale back - as one would expect after years of being together and transitioning from chemical love to adult love - and then inexorably marched towards where we are today. Was any of it real? The more I think about it, the more I can't help but believe it was all part of the dance. She has core things she is, but those core things are few and far between, and, again, what brought us together is what tore us apart, because in many, many ways I was sold a bill of goods about who she was and what she wanted.
Not sure if any of that helped but I feel you loud and clear.