by goodbyenormajean » Sat Dec 25, 2010 4:55 pm
Compton,
Sorry this wound up being really really long. If you want skip to the middle and find your answer...
Compton,
I've never cheated on anyone I have been in a serious relationship with. I think it's because I saw so much of it when I was young and how much pain that brought on to all involved. Children, spouse ect. My mother cheated on my father three times in the 20 years they were married, at least the ones I figured out. My best friend as a small child, her mother cheated on her father with a Deccan. I was told not to tell with them all. So I didn't. I also have never wanted anyone that didn't want me or anyone in a relationship. No attraction to my friends husbands ect. I read about a lot of cheating but I think that where I saw so much of it as a child that I have blockers up against this. Granted I haven't been in many serious relationships. I've been proposed to twice but all I could say was "I'm not ready" I say the same thing when they ask me to be saved, but now I am ready for that. The first man cheated on me and I knew I just never said anything to him or questioned him about it, I guess because it kept me from having to be serious, or because I thought it was the best I could do or a mixture of both. The second man I believe him now to have BPD. His dad beat his mother and he had broke his ex wife's back and was married another time and never told me for the first year we were together. I had a feeling he would have beat me if we were to have gotten married. After that relationship ended I didn’t try anymore. I dated a few men. One told me he thought I would be too much to keep up with, yet now that he is in a serious relationship with someone keeps trying to go out with me. We never made it to sex and I think that bothers him. I felt very uncomfortable when he used to IM and text me all of the time. I had to end the friendship, inadvertently. I quit logging onto anywhere he could IM me. I felt horrible like I was doing something really bad by talking to him because he kept being sexual and he had a girlfriend. Another I caught having sex with his brothers girlfriend in the bathroom, he showed sym ptoms of Antisocial personality and we got along great but he lied and I could always read when he was lying. After that I just kind of gave up for awhile and started seeing the same men over and over until this year. I think because they already know and accept me. And I really screwed up that new relationship by my behaviors to where I’m sure he is wishing to have never met me. I didn’t want to but with all that has been going on with me he was kind of caught in the middle. Well and finally, here is an answer to your question. When I am in a serious relationship I only desire that man. It is my own insecurities, obsessive behaviors, pulling drama out of my dysfunctional brain, comparing to past relationships, pushing away and pulling back in and dwelling on each situation that drives men away. No, I don’t want them to leave me. I’ve always wanted to be saved/protected. I’ve always chosen to date men much larger than me with deep voices. There is that incest undertone, I suppose. I was always afraid of my father’s deep voice and now that I am older I find a man with a deep voice very appealing. I guess with me I’ve always wanted to be with just one man. Get married have babies and settle down. I don’t know that that will ever happen with me. I honestly don’t think that any of the men I have dated or been with would say that everything is my fault. When my exes run into each other they say that I am a good person and tell the other to treat me well. I have been told that anyways. They always know each other because I have always kept contact. It was not unusual for a boyfriend to come over while an ex was visiting. The sad thing I never once thought how the other would feel by this. I know that they wonder about me often, and I have contact with all that I have ever dated except the one I thought would beat me. They call and email to ask if I am doing ok. Some have told me that they weren’t good enough for me and I always thought that it meant they just didn’t care about me or as a way to kindly get rid of me. I realize that as an Adult Child of Alcoholics that I put on an air of perfection. I want everything to be perfect and when it’s not I can’t take it, I work and work and work until whatever is wrong is fixed. When I run into men I went to high school with they look at me in awe the fact that I’m not married. They say they can’t believe I’m not yet. My thinking is so faulty. I always think everything is because of me, that I wasn’t attractive enough or that I was there to answer every phone call and didn’t let them chase enough, but it turns out it’s my behavior and my actions.
I have dated one guy that was able to stop my behaviors. He had no problems telling me how I was acting and telling me to stop it. I had no problems listening to him. He was so kind to me. He answered every text. He didn’t judge me. He was firm with me and kind. He was extremely honest about how I made him feel when I acted the way I did. But he is a few years younger than me and I believe he still hasn’t explored all that is out there and that the grass is always greener. He never wanted anything serious.
Anyways, I hoped this helped? I don’t think I will ever learn to be concise. I wish to concentrate more on my actions and my way of thinking than being concise. The people in my life love me and most have known me for five years or longer. They have accepted my personality. Because of this they will not tell me the truth of my actions/behaviors. They are either afraid of my reaction or they don’t want to hurt me. I know a lot of Non HPD on here does not want anything to do with those with HPD or believe that they have HPD but I hope that some would tell me of anything I do that is bothersome or show me truthfully that which I do that is not the norm. Hopefully without being mean, just honest and open as I try to be with you. Well, I had better stop here knowing me I would just keep writing and miss Christmas altogether.
Merry Christmas
Jean