catalyticSenior Contributor
Relationships with BPD
Does anyone here have any experience with having BPD and also being in a relationship with someone that had BPD? I find myself in that situation. My partner has BPD, but hasn't officially been diagnosed and won't see a psychologist. We have been together for 11 years. We have three children our youngest is 8 weeks. I'm considering ending everything with the man I consider my soul mate because I can't take the hurt anymore.
It's a toxic co dependant relationship, we can bring out the best in each other and the worst. I have nightmares about him leaving me, I've always seen this as the inevitable future. I've gone through the worst time of my life in the last 8 weeks. Instead of enjoying my newborn I'm a mess. I've been rejected, abandoned, and hurt deeply by my partner and my family.
His reaction to all the stress is to lash out at me and the kids, to drink more, sleep most of the day, and shut me out emotionally and pyschically. We went through a period where we didn't have sex for over 2 years. And this is exactly where the relationship is heading again...I think we're already there.
I didn't end things back then because I needed him. Selfishly I need and still do need the support he provides around the house and with raising the kids. Somehow over the years I've become incapable of doing pretty much anything by myself and he has become officially my carer.
The strain of my mental illness has been too much for him to handle alone with no support. Fathers day yesterday was depressing and nothing like what I wanted. We had no money, and the kids didn't want to spend time with him. Not really surprising since all we've copped lately is him yelling at us. I cooked him breakfast in bed, the eggs were too runny. I cooked him a roast lamb, too much garlic. I had to feed the baby when dinner was ready so he had to dish up, he decided to not dish up a plate for himself and I'm still hearing about that tonight.
Basically he's been a real PITA, but honestly I know my behaviour in the last 7 weeks hasn't been any better. That's the joy of living with BPD, sometimes I have no control of my emotions or the words that fall out of my mouth. Seeing what was coming weeks ago I tried to reach out to him. Stupid me did so by writing a letter, it wasn't all bad. I opened up a part of myself in this letter that I hadn't previously. When I asked him to read it I got a very negative reaction. Letter for him have always been bad, usually from his adopted mother telling him what a dissapointment he is. Pretty much the same treatment I've recieved from my own mother.
His refusal to read the letter was to me a massive rejection. Over the weeks he has also expressed resentment for me ruining his reuniting with his birth mother (which I did thanks to my mental illness). He has said he feels like he has no life because it all revolves around me. I've been called every name under the sun in the last 8 weeks and over the 11 years. He has told me that I should just "suck it up", he doesn't understand my triggers or anything about BPD. He uses words to hurt me. When I break down and cry I get told to shut up. All I've wanted is for him to hold me and tell me that we are going to get through this. We sleep in separate rooms which is making caring for the baby very hard when he sleeps with him at the other end of the house every night.
I can't do it anymore....I don't want to loose him, but I can't keep being this hurt and rejected by the person I love. I know I'm hurting him too, but I'm trying to change that. I try and do little things to make him happy, but they do the opposite. I see a pyschologist who is trying to teach me about my BPD and how to deal with it. He doesn't trust any medical professional so I can't even convince him to see my psychologist. He came with me to see her once and now avoids the conversation about returning.
He has a problem with alcohol and he wont seek treatment for that either.
I don't know what to do...the rational part of my brain is saying that my kids need to be the priority right now. Our relationship is damaging them in some ways. We are honest and open with them about our struggles, they see we try and work things out. But lately we can't work anything out, the kids are being ignored because neither of us want to even be in the same room as the other. I love this man, but he can't see how much. He can't see that I do appreciate him, and I don't know how to find the words to make him understand that I do.
I've tried talking to him using expressive words as my psych suggested, it gets me no where. He's shut me out and I can't get through to him now. It hurts so much that I have to hide myself in the shed or the car so my crying doesn't bother him. There's no goodnight anymore, he just goes to bed. At the end of the day it's all my fault because I couldn't just "snap out of it", I coudln't pull myself together to give him the comfort he needed and now everything is broken. Without him I have no support and I can't raise these kids alone. Maybe in time I can learn to cope as a single parent, but right now I can't. I have no family or friends I could stay with or move in with. I have no where to go and neither does he. We both feel trapped in a relationship that we can't end because we don't want our children to come from a broken home.
I don't know what to do, I can't go through another night of crying msyelf to sleep because I'm so alone and all I want is him beside me. I've sent him a text, again triying to apologise and express how i'm feeling. That got ingored. Last week I slept in the car for part of the night, while I had the flu. I got ignored then too. Honestly this is what triggers my suicidal thoughts, being so alone. There's this big hole in me and it's never going to be filled.