Hi. I would love to get your thoughts or advice with this.
My boyfriend and I are both about forty. We've been together a year and a half. Last year we tried to start a family, but our babies had severe genetic problems. We lost both of them. In the terrible grief that followed, my boyfriend's alters came out to me. He has no co-consciousness and thinks that he was asleep the whole time, so he doesn't perceive any missing time. But I have spent hours with his head on my lap talking to (I think) four children.
Twelve is angry and rude, but also begs me not to leave and wants to be held.
Nine is sweet and tells on Twelve.
Six doesn't want to go to daycare and hints of molestation. He likes soccer.
The baby feels so alone he wants to die.
When they first came out, I was so confused. Fortunately, I had just done a ton of inner child work with my shrink, so I figured that it is always ok to tell them they are loved and safe and I just repeated that over and over.
Now I have three major worries.
1. My boyfriend doesn't really buy in to all this. He believes me (and I got some of it on voice recorder), and is going to my (pretty good, EMDR) therapist. But he doesn't notice missed time, and his littles only come out in sleep or when we are deep in grief. So he isn't consistent about trying to comfort them or heal them. The littles do not trust him one bit and won't talk to him. They do like me, I believe.
2. Twelve drinks. He would drink a lot if he could. He tells me so. We find empty bottles that my boyfriend swears he never drank (which I believe). My boyfriend comes from a family of alcoholics. He is sometimes willing to stay sober for weeks, but Twelve drinks and we're back in it. The littles mostly come out when my boyfriend's body is drunk. I've told them that they can talk to me any time and I'll hold them anytime, that they don't have to be drunk. But that hasn't done anything.
3. We are going to try to conceive again. But it is so hard on us now. I think his littles want a baby so much, but we've already lost two and I'm scared to disappoint them. They keep talking about the dead babies. Now we dread ultrasounds, where we got the terrible diagnoses and I am scared that the dread and pressure and fear will make his whole system worse. But we are too old to wait for a couple years of therapy to help my boyfriend.
If you have advice, I would love help. The primary problem right now is Twelve's drinking. (Sometime's Twelve brags about how much he can drink and how stupid I am that I can't tell. Sometimes Twelve lies to my face about the drink. But come on. No one else here chugged the Triple Sec.)
Thank you.