Hi everyone,
Thanks in advance for reading my post.
I have been in a two year relationship with a guy that I have known for about 10 years (i am 36 he is 37). I always thought he was eccentric, kind, and very sweet, we both play music and have had fun together. For a while I thought he was gay because he never was with a partner, didn't matter I was married. then he did have a girlfriend and that was rocky I would hear how they were always broke up and it seemed very dysfunctional…I then became divorced he was broke up and we started hanging out…he seemed sad, so so hurt, hated women in a way that made me uncomfortable but I felt sad for him. Everyone always did him wrong, never listened loved etc…Something was always "off" and I was trying to figure it out…. I am in the medical field and I though he seemed very much like he had aspergers. He idolized me at first though and I thought things were strange but damn he made me feel good in some ways…after about 6 months…life got crazy. I was on this roller coaster, and in constant confusion. I loved him so much, would give him my world. The more love I would give, the higher he held the hoops that he wanted me to jump through. I became a lying cheating selfish uncaring mean girl, the harder I tried the worse I was. We were breaking up every 2 or 3 days and he just leaves, leaves me confused and just empty. I went from kind outgoing driven passionate girl, to sad confused walking on eggshells constantly to please. I have never tried so hard to please yet been so beaten down. The more he would give the more I try my hardest to have him understand me and know I am not that monster…to validate myself and my goodness. I become obsessed with him not having this terrible picture of me. I have watched my friends become angry at what others see as abuse….but my goodness when its just me and him and our guitars…life is wonderful. The best passionate relationship ever…add in the world and its over, a phone call, a text message, hell if I breathe wrong and he thinks my attention is not focused on him he hates me, hates how terrible I treat him and he leaves me just dying in pain and groveling for him to understand the real me. When things are good though he loves me so much, copies me even, my words mannerisms…its sooo crazy yet so powerful. He doesn't quite fit the narcissist thing in that he isn't like trying to go out and meet women etc…he went with no girlfriend for 8 years…he has no real good social skills in that way. He hated his mother who adopted him at birth….the only person he seems to really love is his son, but even that is strange. He does not seem to know love truly but sometimes I see glimmers of hope and I keep hanging on. I know in my heart the answer to my question…but damn its so hard. Is he a narcissist?