COULD
MY BPD LOVER BE RIGHT ABOUT ME??
The Borderline and You
By Shari Schreiber,
M.A.
www.GettinBetter.com
Untangling
the snarled web of confusion, self-doubt and shame is by far the
most difficult element of separating from a borderline disordered
individual. For weeks, months or even years after your split, you're
still trying to make the pieces of that puzzle fit, which traps
you inside a labyrinth of obsession and yearning.
One
of the more injurious parts of your relationship with a Borderline,
is it's left you with the endless, tormenting question; "was
it them, or me?" You've probably replayed
this tape in your head hundreds, even thousands of times, regardless
of how many articles you've read here (or elsewhere) that clearly
define borderline traits, and help you comprehend your irresitible
attraction to someone who's brilliant, stunning--but crazy-making
and hurtful.
It
makes absolutely no sense, that you could keep wanting
somebody who's been your cruel/dismissive tormentor and turned your
world upside-down and inside-out. It's this inner battle between
your rational mind and your painful longing, which has you continuing
to wrestle with this toxic relationship, and that's what we're here
to dismantle.
The
aim of this article is to educate you about this pain you're
in, and assist you with breaking free of it. You might resist reading
this piece, because it's not as much about the Borderline as it
is about You--and the reasons you're still drawn
to him or her. Nearly all my articles on BPD address this in part,
but this one's intended to awaken your consciousness even more,
and start you on your way toward recovering from this trauma.
Was
it them or you?? Each of you is broken in your own way, and that's
what has drawn you together, and kept you enmeshed in this no-win
relationship.
After
doing extensive recovery work with many non-BPD'ers and
Borderlines, I absolutely guarantee that You've struggled
with similar childhood injuries, that spawned abandonment and attachment
issues in your BPD lover. If this were untrue,
you'd be actively seeking partners who'd consistently treat
you lovingly and respectfully, rather than in shaming, guilting,
neglecting ways.
If
you let yourself imagine that type of relationship, and
you feel resistance (like fear of boredom or feeling trapped),
I've succinctly made my point.
The
truth of this matter, is that you've been dependent on
a BPD partner to catalyze feelings of aliveness in you, because
you're unable to manufacture them for yourself. This of course,
sets you up for addiction
to a roller coaster kind of relationship, and a borderline lover
is the fix you keep craving!
THE
SEEDS OF AN ANCIENT GARDEN
Every
child who grows up in a home that doesn't give him enough affection,
positive mirroring and encouragement, presumes it's his
fault, and he must be untouchable or unwanted. A little kid of 3
or 4 doesn't have the reasoning capacity to discern that the parents
are incapable of providing love, thus he puts Herculean
efforts into earning their acceptance or praise,
which usually spawns pathological
perfectionism, that (still) goes unrewarded.
This
child assumes that if he tries a little harder to win his
parent's love, it will be forthcoming. Sadly, this fantasy can never
be realized--but he blames himself: "I'm
not good enough" becomes the tragic mantra that's internally
regurgitated over and over the rest of his life, unless he can locate
a healing modality
that fosters self-worth repair and solid emotional growth.
In
truth, both you and your Borderline grew up having to split-off
distressing parts of Mom or Dad from the aspects you needed to remain
attached to, in order to survive. Every small child regards his/her
parent as a god--but when that 'god' turns alarmingly rageful before
their eyes, it implants distrust.
When
this happens, you must work to reconcile these facets with
the parts you love--but the only way to do that, is to excise
them from your parent.
Many
of us adopted this reflex in early childhood, when we had to separate,
compartmentalize or box-up the rageful, crazy, injurious parts of
our parents from their more normal/nourishing facets, so we could
stay attached to him or her. Every time that box toppled
off its shelf, banged us on the head and split open, we scooped-up
the nasty, harmful contents that had spilled out, and stuffed them
back in the box so we could feel close again, until the next
time it happened. This is precisely what
we've done with our BPD lover(s).
The
'Honeymoon' phase with our Borderline drenches us in intensely euphoric
sensations that make us believe that we've finally found the acceptance
and love we've craved our entire life. We are perfection
in our lover's eyes, and under their adoring gaze we are (at
last) able to fall in love with ourselves; such is the
definition of infatuation.
These heady, warm/gooey feelings are part of an intricate combination
of chemicals flooding our bloodstream, and they're literally addictive--which
sets the stage for obsessive
longing.
Unfortunately,
this phase is somewhat short lived, and if you've ever come
down from cocaine or crystal meth, you know how steep and hard
that drop is--and you'll give anything in that moment,
for just one more hit.
Now
is when our emotional blueprint from childhood kicks into high gear,
and clouds our judgment. We know we're chasing that initial high
we felt with our Borderline, which never works incidentally--but
our vivid recall of the first 'rush' keeps us striving for it.
We
effort to overlook, excuse, forgive and forget every assault, indiscretion
and betrayal they've perpetrated on us, yet we don't cut ourselves
any slack. (Surely, we must have done something to provoke
them--hadn't we already learned that we were insignificant, flawed
and unworthy from our folks??)
Without
opportunity to begin recovering from psychic and emotional injuries
that were implanted during infancy and perpetuated throughout childhood,
shame and guilt often remain entrenched and implacable.
These archaic core sensations powerfully influence our
sense of lovability, and literally set the stage
for undersatisfying and painful romantic selections; "if
I don't believe I'm worth loving, how could You think I am?"
which is continually ratified by our unconscious attraction
to narcissistic or borderline disordered partners.
"STEP
INTO MY PARLOR," SAID THE SPIDER TO THE FLY.
The
Black Widow spider devours her suitor instantly after mating, which
is a fitting metaphor for what happens when you're in love with
a Borderline. All those dark secrets you've shared are now being
used for ammunition against you, each time it suits them to push
you away/punish you for even imagined transgressions. In
short, you've supplied the bullets for that firing squad.
What
this means is, the exact same emotional wounds you've grown up with
which made you think you were unlovable, are now utilized to re-shame
you, by this monsterously sadistic and dysfunctional individual.
The tragedy here, is that you accept what he/she says to you, as
gospel--and it doesn't even occur to you, how totally
untrustworthy and lacking in character they are.
You
might be brilliantly accomplished in your chosen field, but the
Borderline is exquisitely adept at discovering where your deficits
and vulnerabilites are buried, and presenting him/herself as A
Guru on topics relating to wellness, spirituality, emotional
growth, etc. He or she might consistently coax you to let down your
guard, and allow yourself to be assisted by them in an arena you
haven't successfully navigated thus far (like "real loving,"
for instance).
A
part of you can acknowledge your diminished skill within this domain,
and may have wished for a lover you could (some day) count on, to
help you with it. So you work hard to remove any armor or obstacles
that impede this aim, and hand your heart
over to your partner, for they've convinced you that this is the
essential key to unlocking theirs! You really want
to trust it's true, so you can maintain this intoxicating
bond--but that's when you're dropped on your head.
They
might pick a fight with you right before/after your engagement party
or wedding, which could involve their "lack of trust in
You," for cheating on your spouse (with them) or a litany
of other incidents that happened eons ago! It doesn't matter how
absurd their argument is, you are constantly vilified for
a 'sin' you will never hear the end of--and
you can take that to the bank.
You
might have been nagged for months/years to leave your family, and
live happily ever after with your BPD lover--only to be
rejected, as soon as you're free. The game is over, when a Borderline
can make you jump through hoops of fire, to give them what they
say they want. Any exceptions? No.
Any
individual who respects and likes him/herself isn't swept up in
this type of dynamic, because their lover's perspective of them
in no way even closely resembles their own! Emotionally
sound/healthy people sense the difference between a misunderstanding
or need for conflict resolution, and abuse.
AS
THE TWIG IS BENT, SO GROWS THE TREE.
Children
presume their parents know them better than anyone
else, but this is actually seldom true. The narcissistic parent
wants his/her child to be a perfect reflection or 'clone' of him/herself,
and there's absolutely no room for that kid to develop his own talents,
abilities or personality traits, separate from Mom or Dad. If he's
not just like the parents or (God forbid), echoes any negative
aspects in them, he is ridiculed, criticized or punished, which
prompts shameful feelings. He accepts/integrates this parental view
of him-self, because he lacks an alternate frame of reference for
comparison!
Even
when this kid gets kudos or kindness from other adults, he will
distrust it--because how could they see qualities
in him, his own parents haven't??
As
adults, when the Borderline's jealousy cuts us off from other attachments
to family and friends and he/she begins finding fault with us, it
goes directly to the heart of our childhood
injury. We're reflexively prone to believe that their warped
view of us is accurate--exactly as we were when we were little,
and didn't yet have the reasoning capacity to know it wasn't
our fault!
Core
damaged people are hard on themselves. They could have left home
to escape abuse--but keep it alive, with habitual self-criticism/self-sabotage.
Our
need for relief from self-flagellation
makes us return to the Borderline's poisonous well for another drink--no
matter how hurtful they are to us. Their abuse is easier
to take than ours when we're alone, for when we're beating-up
on ourselves, we can't defend against our attacker.
CORE
SHAME, SPLITTING, AND DEATH OF THE REAL SELF
The
'splitting' reflex gets entrenched during childhood, and we automatically
apply it to ourselves. The caregiver, fixer/rescuer-type person
has effectively amputated all darker facets and emotions out of
their own persona. He/she has become a cardboard cutout of a person,
who is devoid of natural human dimensions like anger, envy,
sadness, etc. It's impossible to feel whole and complete with these
missing personality aspects, and we're subconsciously
drawn to those who have them, to achieve a greater sense of balance.
Both
Borderlines and non-Borderlines have adopted this split-off
kind of self-view,
which drives passive-aggression
and (irrepressible) explosive outbusts that undermine any
relationship dynamic (no matter how well it begins).
Nobody
can live 'in the light' all the time. It's unnatural and
unhealthy. Even
Christ my dear readers, had a temper.
Given
your Borderline has split him/herself into black and white
all-good/all-bad, they do the same with you. As they cannot tolerate
'imperfect' traits in themselves, and have excised them from their
personality structure, how can they accommodate any of yours? Still,
you "love" them anyway--even if it's triggered by a sense
of obligation (a moldy leftover from your childhood).
Each
time their more favorable/desirable aspects show up, you think they're
here to stay--and determine that you must be the
insane one. This became your survival
strategy as a child, or you would have packed a knap-sack and taken
off on your own, at three or four! Sticking around despite
the pain, has been practical/logical from a youngster's standpoint--but
you're still doing it.
Learned
helplessness is a remnant from your painful childhood
drama, which is perpetually re-enacted, until you make up your mind
to get Well.
Because
your childhood left you with self-worth issues, you've done a great
job of compensating for that, with codependency
and/or becoming successful in your chosen field--or perhaps you're
thought of as the pillar in your church or community. The trouble
is, you sometimes feel bored, or kind of empty or dead inside. When
you look around at all you've accomplished, you can talk yourself
out of those feelings--but you haven't put them totally to rest.
Intellectually
you understand that you're a good, giving and responsible man or
woman, but it doesn't assist you during the quiet times
in your life, when you're scanning your inner landscape for reasons
why you feel unlovable.
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