Livinginmyhead wrote:There's now an entire post on my blog regarding this... My goal was to tie in scientifically derived diagnostic criteria and then align my own personal experiences beneath each one. The focus is on the Fragile type though, since this is the only point of view from which I can speak honestly.
Livinginmyhead, if my suspicion that my boyfriend has narcissistic tendencies or NPD is correct, it seems (based on what I read about the subtypes) that he falls under the covert/fragile category, so your post was really helpful. Thank you!
Right now I am struggling to understand the traits regarding grandiosity/exaggerated self-importance and lack of empathy and interest in others. I will share a few examples with the intention to see if my observations of my boyfriend’s (let’s call him “Matt”) behaviour can be linked to these specific traits and how they manifest.
Matt was rarely the one who boasted or gladly talked about himself. He was verbally limited and if I wanted to know something I almost had to pull the words out of his mouth. He mostly disliked discussing his past, regardless of which aspect it concerned. Whenever he did tell about himself, it’d be short and poor in details, why a conversation between us about his life often felt like an interview. He also showed very little interest in me, almost never asked anything about my past or present. Even when he visited my family for the first time, he didn't ask them one single question but only answered theirs. When I voluntarily told about myself, I’d almost never get any follow-up questions. However, we could sometimes talk long and deeply about things that interested him, but that weren't directly related to his personal life, random things such as art, politics, etc.. If he had initiated the conversation, we’d talk and talk until he’d stop but if I did, the topic would be discussed only superficially and abruptly. No matter how much it used to hurt me that he didn't seem to care much about me, I loved listening to him (even though the topic perhaps didn't interest me). Is this how narcissistic “grandiosity/exaggerated self-importance/lack of interest in others” may manifest itself?
With regards to “lack of empathy”: he was loving, but in some cases (where one would normally expect the other to react in an empathetic way) he’d be cold, distant and repulsive. I remember one occasion where I had had a tough day and was on my way to see him. As he opened the door I felt such a relief to have him there that I just hugged him and break down in tears, but he didn't try to comfort me or ask why I was crying/what was wrong. As we sat on the couch, I leaned against his chest and hugged him tight and just couldn't stop crying (more so, because he didn't bother), but he was so stiff and just looked out through the window. When I looked up at him I’d find him ogling at me in a rather uncomfortable way and I felt painfully rejected.
A similar situation was when I got to know that a friend of mine had suddenly passed away and Matt and I were writing over the phone. I was so shocked by my friend’s hasty death that I temporarily just couldn't answer him extensively and to my surprise Matt, too, stopped writing. Instead of offering his condolences (I found out about my friend’s passing through him), saying he’s there if I needed to talk or even call me to see how I was doing, he became quiet. I tried to initiate a conversation with him anyway despite the fact that I was feeling terrible and asked what he was doing. He then answered that he was reading (that’s generally the most common answer I’d get from him). This broke my heart in a million pieces.
I don’t know whether he did this because he felt that I was suddenly focusing on someone other than him (grandiosity/exaggerated self-importance?) or if he just didn't care/felt that he shouldn't care (lack of empathy?) or if he avoided to react in order not to appear weak in situations that demanded of him to show his feelings (grandiosity?) or because such feelings were associated with feelings linked to his own trauma and he just didn't know how to handle them? (I read that somewhere).
Either way, it was very hurtful yet I couldn't get angry. I’d feel very disappointed, hurt, violated and rejected, but never angry because I always felt that he wasn't doing what he did on purpose but that something in him prompted him to be like that. Even today – despite of everything – I'm not angry. Heartbroken beyond words, yet understanding and sympathetic. I don’t know…