A little back story...
A couple years ago, I was living with a woman, and met a (who I have now discovered/believe is BPD) another woman while out with the boys. Didnt think much of it, but I was getting bored at home and things were getting stale.
A little engagement on both ends lead to us seeing each other while out somewhere else shortly thereafter. Friends ditched me, so she gave me a ride. We ended up talking all night, had an amazing time and connection, and I was baffled that I met a chick so cool. We even made comments like, "what are you my sister, we have soooo much in common and the same past life experiences."
Of course this sent me home questioning my existing relationship, and now it seemed REALLY dull and boring. Long story short, I continued both, and things got more serious with the new chick. It was bliss, and eventually I moved out and pursued.
Everything was great for about a month. Now that new girl has me all to herself, and she was no longer the "side girl" (which she previously complained about, but I now know kept things between us in check) **** started to get a little out of hand. Emotional outbursts, arguing and fights over non existent petty things, basically just a general turmoil on the surface that would keep regular happiness at bay.
I did we'll for a while, as I'm fairly laid back. However, something was causing there to be this constant small amount of daily stress to build. I really had no idea what was happening at the time, and did not spot the critical shifts and red flags happening. This chick seemed like someone I could build a life with, and that even came up in our conversations.
Aaaaaand downhill from there.
Fast forward a couple years to today, I feel like an addict that's relapsed like 40 ****ing times. Seriously.
I went through phases in the past where I'd feel addicted to this chick... As in, emotionally and physically, I was not in daily homeostasis if things weren't going well between us. I'd get sick of it, knowing in my gut that this was not healthy, and tell her to **** off.
Fake preggo scares, ridiculous emergency situations, hard times (apparently I LOVE to rescue a mother ****er), stability swings, and on and on.
My personality tends to favor getting over fights quickly, and forgive after short time periods. This would lead to guilt, then I'd miss her or she'd miss me, and before you know it we're back at it again. That has happened so many times, the memories are like a whirlwind and I don't know which way is up.
Point being, there's been a few times where I questioned my own sanity, but I know in my heart I'm a good fellow, and that this **** is not healthy. It's also not normal... I know in my gut that something is wrong.
I've done a lot of reading and educating myself, and what I think is happening now is that I'm easily hoovered and way to forgiving. I didnt even know what "hoovered" was until recently. ****ing bananas. I was raised by all women, my father has lived in another country for over 20 years, and I'm learning I get gratification by unhealthy means perhaps. (Doing for others, "being there" for a god damn damsel, rescuing, etc...)
So, I feel like I'm in a conundrum at the moment. I'm now more educated about what's going on, but that is not stopping me from making the same mistakes. I feel bored/dull with regular chicks, and really do GET something from this toxic ****. It's like a drug or something, a spike in adrenaline if you will. I know it's bad, but just can't let go. It's beginning to eat me up inside, because I basically am developing no self respect if I continue this path, consciously knowing what is happening now.
I still care/love/am addicted/need/want/whatever this chick and its becoming apparent I shouldn't. I know it's unhealthy, but part of me likes it anyway. (That is ****ing weird by itself!) This is hard for me to admit, but my history has proven it. It's funny, you read other people's threads and make quick assessments of how they should be reacting, but when it's your own situation it's like you can't reach the door handle and step outside.
I know for a fact I'd never want to wife her up, but i cant seem to let go of her. We've had arguments in the past where afterward, i feel like id have to be legally insane to speak to her again but somehow I do. I like having steady girls on rotation, but this one I can't seem to phase out. Its like the others dont even compare, or I get fed something from this one I cant replace. Although she isnt even hot anymore. Shes let herself go, mid 30's now, and also the single mom bs. I've tried reestablishing respect with this woman, thinking that she can also change and we'd have a ball like we used to, but basically she will fight or argue at any cost. (I'm leaving a ton of history out, but this would be 2 pages long if not) Things can be going great and then, BAM full on ****ing craziness. Then on the flipside, the next week things will be going well and she'll shower me with i love you texts and constant adoration, to the point where its annoying and unnatural. Its like a god damn roller coaster, and I hate coasters! What gives?
I don't really know what to do now, and feel stuck.
A couple years ago, I was living with a woman, and met a (who I have now discovered/believe is BPD) another woman while out with the boys. Didnt think much of it, but I was getting bored at home and things were getting stale.
A little engagement on both ends lead to us seeing each other while out somewhere else shortly thereafter. Friends ditched me, so she gave me a ride. We ended up talking all night, had an amazing time and connection, and I was baffled that I met a chick so cool. We even made comments like, "what are you my sister, we have soooo much in common and the same past life experiences."
Of course this sent me home questioning my existing relationship, and now it seemed REALLY dull and boring. Long story short, I continued both, and things got more serious with the new chick. It was bliss, and eventually I moved out and pursued.
Everything was great for about a month. Now that new girl has me all to herself, and she was no longer the "side girl" (which she previously complained about, but I now know kept things between us in check) **** started to get a little out of hand. Emotional outbursts, arguing and fights over non existent petty things, basically just a general turmoil on the surface that would keep regular happiness at bay.
I did we'll for a while, as I'm fairly laid back. However, something was causing there to be this constant small amount of daily stress to build. I really had no idea what was happening at the time, and did not spot the critical shifts and red flags happening. This chick seemed like someone I could build a life with, and that even came up in our conversations.
Aaaaaand downhill from there.
Fast forward a couple years to today, I feel like an addict that's relapsed like 40 ****ing times. Seriously.
I went through phases in the past where I'd feel addicted to this chick... As in, emotionally and physically, I was not in daily homeostasis if things weren't going well between us. I'd get sick of it, knowing in my gut that this was not healthy, and tell her to **** off.
Fake preggo scares, ridiculous emergency situations, hard times (apparently I LOVE to rescue a mother ****er), stability swings, and on and on.
My personality tends to favor getting over fights quickly, and forgive after short time periods. This would lead to guilt, then I'd miss her or she'd miss me, and before you know it we're back at it again. That has happened so many times, the memories are like a whirlwind and I don't know which way is up.
Point being, there's been a few times where I questioned my own sanity, but I know in my heart I'm a good fellow, and that this **** is not healthy. It's also not normal... I know in my gut that something is wrong.
I've done a lot of reading and educating myself, and what I think is happening now is that I'm easily hoovered and way to forgiving. I didnt even know what "hoovered" was until recently. ****ing bananas. I was raised by all women, my father has lived in another country for over 20 years, and I'm learning I get gratification by unhealthy means perhaps. (Doing for others, "being there" for a god damn damsel, rescuing, etc...)
So, I feel like I'm in a conundrum at the moment. I'm now more educated about what's going on, but that is not stopping me from making the same mistakes. I feel bored/dull with regular chicks, and really do GET something from this toxic ****. It's like a drug or something, a spike in adrenaline if you will. I know it's bad, but just can't let go. It's beginning to eat me up inside, because I basically am developing no self respect if I continue this path, consciously knowing what is happening now.
I still care/love/am addicted/need/want/whatever this chick and its becoming apparent I shouldn't. I know it's unhealthy, but part of me likes it anyway. (That is ****ing weird by itself!) This is hard for me to admit, but my history has proven it. It's funny, you read other people's threads and make quick assessments of how they should be reacting, but when it's your own situation it's like you can't reach the door handle and step outside.
I know for a fact I'd never want to wife her up, but i cant seem to let go of her. We've had arguments in the past where afterward, i feel like id have to be legally insane to speak to her again but somehow I do. I like having steady girls on rotation, but this one I can't seem to phase out. Its like the others dont even compare, or I get fed something from this one I cant replace. Although she isnt even hot anymore. Shes let herself go, mid 30's now, and also the single mom bs. I've tried reestablishing respect with this woman, thinking that she can also change and we'd have a ball like we used to, but basically she will fight or argue at any cost. (I'm leaving a ton of history out, but this would be 2 pages long if not) Things can be going great and then, BAM full on ****ing craziness. Then on the flipside, the next week things will be going well and she'll shower me with i love you texts and constant adoration, to the point where its annoying and unnatural. Its like a god damn roller coaster, and I hate coasters! What gives?
I don't really know what to do now, and feel stuck.