Hello All,
Since the last time I posted I think things have improved somewhat. My partner and I went and saw my therapist and it looked as if she was going to find her own place to live and we would have a bit of space. I felt in two minds about this but had come to accept it. However, she did not take the rental she had looked at. The landlord kept ringing here to offer it to her but she would not speak with him and I found myself making excuses to him.
We continued quite well working this online business with some minor flare ups happening which seemed manageable.
Last week her son rings up and she started crying on the phone. It turns out he has diabetes. Since his hospitalisation, I have been maintaining the business here, driving her to the hospital daily, making meals etc, just trying to be as supportive as I can.
In reality, what has happened is she is needing to place the blame somewhere for this stressful situation. Rather than be objective about this, she has turned on pretty much everyone and everything around her. She is blaming her son's girlfriend for feeding him pizza and coke and is now determined to remove him from her. She has totally rejected me and any support I could offer, even lending a sympathetic ear. In her words, this has been a wake up call for her to get all these toxic people out of her life.
She rang her sister who recently became a nurse and she drove 200km to visit her at her son's place. When my partner returned she went into a huge monologue about how

up her sister is and how she is making everything worse! I listened and reflected back by saying it sounds like you regret contacting her. She appeared to respond to being heard, and this is all I can really do.
Today I woke up to her screaming and carrying on. Blaming me and my kids for her misery in life. She has run off twice today and appears to be drinking each time. I have told her that I can tell she is unhappy and that anyone would be under these circumstances. She is hell bent on the "we are over" and "there never was an us" line. The only positive here is she has contacted a doctor and made an appointment for I am not sure when. She said she needs valium to cope. She also contacted my therapist yesterday and has an appointment on the 9th of January.
She really is not coping with this. Her son's diagnosis has been the straw which broke the camel's back, but then again, just about everything is. My strategy here is to give her space. I am glad she took the initiative to contact a doctor and a therapist. It will be rough seas ahead. My youngest son will be catching a bus to stay with his mother for two weeks tomorrow. I am looking forward to that. I imagine my partner will return tonight. I am worried for her and feel sad about her son, but it isn't a death sentence. He will manage this and be ok, but his mother maybe not so.
Thank you for listening. I hope you are all doing ok in your BDP worlds!
