Second time in the last 14 years I've seen a glimpse of what my soon-to-be ex was afraid to look at inside herself. Just last night.
First question (as always) is "was it real?"
Since I'm never quite sure what's genuine from her, I can't swear that it was.... but I think it was.
I had shown her the "Train Wreck" story that morning along with a copy of HPD in depth and told her that she needs to go to a therapist (which she does anyway getting divorced) and ask to be checked out.
She seemed receptive but guarded. Didn't want to take the papers with her when she went home, so I wrote it off as a lost cause.
She called me that evening and wanted me to come over to talk about it. I figured I'd be on my guard and see if I could make her see.
To her credit, she had actually read her way through the entire article.
When we settled down to business, she began immediately trying to convince me that while some of this stuff applied to her, other stuff didn't. I said that's normal.
She tried to convince me that she didn't have this "HPD", and I said "well, no harm in being sure right? I'm not the one who makes that call, so no point in convincing me. Why not just go and see?
But she was persistent. This began a last-ditch attempt to get her to see it before I gave up.
I asked a series of questions related to how she perceived the death of our relationship. Every time she would answer with a rationalization, I asked another question about the seeming contradictions in her answers.
I won't bore you with the litany, but when I got to "If 'you going out and having sex with other women 'is a relationship 'on my terms', why did I need a therapist?" and she couldn't answer, she freaked out.
Have you ever seen a small child truly abused by their raging, alcoholic parent? Berated, demeaned ?
She laid into herself with a fury that was staggering and more than a little frightening. What was odd was that it never referenced the feelings of anybody she had damaged...as if she had truly never grasped the scope of the things she did when she did them.
Which I suppose she wouldn't.
It was all about how she had completely destroyed the only thing she ever wanted because she was stupid and mean and it was all her fault and she doesn't even know if she's gay and scrunched up her face and screamed "and I did it on purpose!" and now she's lost everything because she's too dumb for her own good..." etc and etc. Just a horrible flood of self-contempt and self-*hatred*
I talked her down and reassured her as best I could until she was as stable as I could get her (she was actually pretty...well hysterical), gave her a hug, and said "That's what's wrong. It's too scary to look in there by yourself. Please get help."
I'm not sure if it worked, but it was extremely disturbing to see. Today she told me she had arranged to see a therapist. I wished her well.
Anybody else ever seen this happen? Just a glimpse of how overpowering the self-loathing in there really is? No wonder they can't bring themselves to look.
Of course, it could have all been an act, but if so it's the performance of a lifetime.