Hi,
I'm in a same sex pseudo-relationship with a quiet borderline. We met online 5 months ago, found out we lived a few streets apart and instantly hit it off.
I was always under the impression that there was some childhood abuse due to his extreme anxiety and fear of intimacy. I'm quite emphatic and so I could always feel him holding himself back, afraid of letting go. I put this down to him having not long come out of a 4 year relationship with an abusive alcoholic (he seems to have a history of dysfunctional relationships and friendships - possibly to mask his own dysfunction). We grew close: we'd be round each other's houses in the evening for tea, we'd watch Netflix late into the morning, we'd even cook for each other. He says he's not ready for a relationship and whilst I agree, in many ways we seem to be in one. I'm normally a person who likes their own space but I genuinely like his company and we see each other most nights. I think we've texted every day since we first physically met 4 months ago. I do wish for physical intimacy but have been patient and understanding. His BPD only seems to manifest every 6 weeks or so when we have the most amazing of days. Far from being one-sided, it's like he briefly comes out of his shell. I can see it in his body language and the way he subconsciously starts referring to us rather than him or I. On two occasions, I've actually noticed him going in for a kiss and then stopping himself.
And then I get the rejection. I'll text him and say some compliment about how I enjoyed spending time with him. And then I'll get something back about how I will one day find someone and how he's not built for relationships or is afraid he will hurt me. He goes cold for a few days and then the cycle repeats. I don't notice too much in the way of adulation just a willingness to draw closer. There's never any shouting, or any arguments, just a withdrawal. It's hard not to think that I've wounded him somehow.
I learned he has cluster headaches, EDS but he kept the BPD the most hidden. He doesn't seem to be getting proper treatment for any of them (he has some cluster headache medicine but he's not been referred to a specialist, and everything else is treated as anxiety and depression). I don't know if this crap medical care, or if he's resistant to the idea of treatment. I've educated myself over the months and shared what I've learnt with him. When he says that I am the first person who has taken the time to try and understand him, I don't think that's idealisation. He has zero friends after ghosting his few fellow weed users when he gave up and decided to try and better himself (shortly before he met me). His mother (who seems nice but who by his own admission was so disfunctional when he was growing up that moving into a hostel at 16 was the best move for him) is struggling with her third marriage and not the best role model. His father is absent and used to humiliate him.
During his January devaluation cycle we decided that it would be best if we just stayed friends. But I quickly realised that I loved the man for all his faults and the idea of loving another actually pained me. When I did start looking for someone after the January rejection he kept going on about how everyone in the area probably had STDs and I was best staying away from them. He also said he'd help vet my dates because he knows that some guys in the area lie about their sexual health status. I deleted the apps in front of him a few weeks later just to see if he'd protest (I'd given up using them weeks before). He never said a word. Surely if he wanted me to find someone, wouldn't he at least pass comment? This is the only vaguely manipulative thing I have seen him do. However, it made me question whether I was just reading into things, that those moments I take as love were false moments of selfishness meant to draw me in. I started keeping a journal because watching that conflict going on behind his eyes, made me feel conflicted as well. But to give you some recent examples. One day I was feeling down and he cancelled plans to be with his mum and suggested that we do a couple of my favourite things (I'll come back to this). His cat is pregnant and joking around he blurts out how we were both going to be fathers. He came round one evening a cleared my front patio (including the drains which stank). Another night he cleaned my kitchen (and boy can he clean... .my taps were gleaming) and rearranged my cupboards so I had more work space.
I've taken ridiculously tentative steps forward. I've always believed in being honest to myself and to him. So I sent him a valentine's card agonising over the language so it was appropriate. I got a thanks text. I bought him flowers when he had a stressful day (and he later admitted to me that I'd never know just how much that meant to him). But I've always felt that if I went in for so much as a hand-hold he'd shatter.
I've been so afraid of misreading his inner conflict that I told him that the only way a kiss or a relationship was ever going to happen is if he instigated it. I'd hoped that would have given him some confidence and control and ensure he didn't feel he was getting lost.
He opened up to me on Saturday telling me things about his childhood. I told him about some past trauma of my own to empathise and said I'd be down for a day or two as I'd opened some old wounds but I'd be OK. That's when he contacted me the next day and suggest we take his dog for a walk or he'd come round and play some World of Warcraft with me. Such a kind and thoughtful gesture that just didn't seem the selfish stereotype that BPDers get.
I thanked him by test that night: "On a day where old feelings of worthlessness and unloveableness have been screaming in my ear you've been a knight"
In response I get: "Ah we all have off days
Just coz we're not meant to be doesn't mean there isn't someone out there... . boyfriends come and go friends last a lifetime". He also said he's not found himself yet which is first time he's made any reference to identity issues. He told me (as he's said before) that he wants me to get out there and meet people which I find strange as I have loads of friends and whilst I've withdrawn a little in recent weeks, I still see them regularly. I wonder if there's some weird transference / projection going on. It becomes his reality.
It was the worst possible time for a devaluation. Why not do it when I got the flowers, or when I sent the card? Why when I was on a rare low? He masks the rejection as "I just want to be friends" and when I asked why he said he's "persevered hoping I would get over it". It confuses me so much and has me questioning whether I've imagined all those positive come ons (I've checked my journal and know I'm not being stupid). I know this is him pushing away because he's afraid to get hurt, I know why these devaluations happen, but I hate them so much. Part of me wants to just say I'm going on a date to see his reaction... .however, I don't think that would be beneficial to anyone (I think if I did it would just confirm to him his fears of abandonment).
What hurts is the idea that I could replace my love for him with someone else. As I said to him on Tuesday night: "You complain about your dog crapping in the hall when it doesn't get attention. But if I said I'd take the dog from you so you could get another one, you'd tell me to get lost." I think he was truly horrified that he'd hurt me so much. Are you sure you want to be around me? he asked. I reassured him yes.
I realise that I'm slipping into the trap of codependency and told him that I love him, that now is not the time but I do one day want a proper relationship with him (which pretty much looks exactly like we have now - his only experiences of relationships are dysfunctional ones). However, I can't be walking on eggshells trying to read his every emotion for fear of saying the wrong thing at the wrong time. I have to treat him like an adult.
We were supposed to be doing dinner the next day but he text me late to say that he feeling a bit murky and wanted a night in. He's never said that in the 5 months we've spoken and seen each other nearly every day (only exception is if one of us is away). I asked if I had upset him to which he honestly replied "I don't think it's exactly you just feeling ___".
I gave him space. I told myself that I'd respond to him but I'd not instigate conversation unless I really need to check on his physical wellbeing (we play a lot of the same mobile games and they usually tell me if he's been online). The only exception was some BPD videos and resources to help him educate himself that I promised to him. I've taught him spoon theory and this has really helped him communicate his emotions over the past few months, but I stop short of being his therapist.
He messaged me last night. We talked nothingness about games. He also told me he was booking a doctor's appointment to try and get them to push forward treatment for his various conditions (including BPD). He's been stressing that his mother wants to go with him and will just cause a scene (I suspect she feels like me that he's not getting proper treatment but always refuse to let him play us off against each other by saying she means well). I'd put together a letter for him to give to his GP (empowering him) so that if his anxiety takes hold he can hand over the letter (which basically says I'm feeling anxious, this is what I need to tell you) and he said he was definitely planning to use it. He messaged me again this morning to say it's done. I congratulated him and suggested that if he was worried about his mum, I would be prepared to drive him and wait in the car. We could then go to his favourite all you could eat chinese restaurant to decompress after what must be a stressful event. I thought it would be a productive way to re-enforce that getting help was the right way to go.
I've had the silent treatment again and whilst I know I just need to mentally disengage after I put the offer of help there (it's his choice to either take it or leave it), I'm currently fixated on it and what that silent treatment actually means. I'll probably get some random text about something later this afternoon / evening and the question will get forgotten / ignored.
I know I need to set boundaries (as much for myself - this week has been absolutely brutal on me emotionally) and establish positive models for behaviour but it's hard when it's internal with quiet BPD. I'm angry, upset and feel as if the emotion I've invested into him has been discarded. Does the fact that he's told me he's going to the doctor show an indication that he knows his behaviour isn't right and needs to change? But does the silent treatment mean he's still in devaluation? As you can probably tell, I'm in the process of trying to step away from a caretaker role but I'm one of those people who find acceptance and stability through understanding (even if that understanding is that it's due to BPD irrational behaviour). I still love him and hope that given how his BPD is fairly minor compared to a lot of people that with the right therapy and time he can be more himself around me more of the time.
tldr; Any ideas of helpful boundaries to set up for someone with mild quiet BPD?