by bobb2006 » Thu Dec 21, 2006 6:20 pm
Hey, it's nice to know that there are people in this world that are willing to support people they don't even know. It's like spending your life walking a tight rope knowing that if you fall, you will be caught before smacking into rock bottom.
I've been seeing a male therapist since the end of May. It's been beneficial to me in so many ways. My wife's first cousin and my sister were college roommates. I have a friendly relationship with this woman now- she's my cousin now through marriage. I gave her a call. She had told me about what life was like growing up. She's about 2 years older than my wife and she painted a very different picture of life than my wife or her sister/brothers/mother painted.
Her dad was the 3rd child and only son of her grandparents. His father treated him like a prince- always bailing him out of trouble etc. When my wife's parents got married, the grandfather paid for their house. He continued to bail this man out even as an adult.
My wife's parents pretty much fought from the time they were married until they got divorced. I was told of a very telling story- once, when her parents were outside with my wife and her siblings- Mr. Softee the ice cream truck pulled up. This was before my wife was 8 years old- not sure the exact age. She watched mom/dad buy themselves ice cream. When my wife and her sibs asked for some, the parents told them "We don't have enough money for all of you." So the parents ate the ice cream while the kids watched.
I found out not too long ago that my wife's father was into young girls- usually pre-puberty. My wife's younger sister was considered by most to be prettier. Apparently, the father made a move on her younger sister. No body will ever know the truth, but if a young girl sees that she gets no attention from mom and dad, but the prettier sister seems to. What lesson is learned? I do know that growing up, my wife was pretty brutal on her sister. Today, her sister is very, very passive- like a mouse. She is too easily influenced and has 0 self-worth/esteem.
It really makes sense now. I mean, if she looks a certain way- she gets attention. Growing up, certainly girls that look a certain get attention from boys, so society reinforces that behavior.
When I met my wife, on the very first date- she told me later on that she almost canceled. She was too nervous to go, but she mustered up the courage and went. I was respectful, kind and made her laugh most of the night. She drank mostly lemon shots. When I took her home, I opened her car door for her at her house. She leaned forward and french kissed me. We parted ways. Pretty much from that point on, we had a very intense relationship. She told me she was very uncomfortable with having sex. I was fine with that- relationships to me are not about sex. At my age- I'm 8 years older- I consider the intimate bond developed through mutual respect, kindness and communication to be the most important thing. She wanted to wait until she was ready. I was just fine with that. It took her a month to be comfortable enough with me to make love.
When we did make love the first time, I thought it was rather odd that she wanted to face away from me- not to get raunchy, but I thought it was strange that she put herself in a very submissive position (i was behind her).
Anyway, the relationship moved very quickly. She idolized me. I never felt so accepted in my life.
The change occurred 1.5 years later when I asked her to marry me- that's when it seemed to me that as long as she wanted something, she was fantastic to be around. I just dismissed it as being a woman- what woman doesn't want to have her princess day? I believe that girls dream about their wedding- that's what society reinforces, right? She planned the wedding etc. Once we were married, it was all about she wanted a baby- so did I. I never felt as loved as I did with her. We had a baby in Aug 2005. While she was pregnant, she was difficult- I did my best not to take that personally- hormones etc. Once the baby was born, she was on materity leave. She was expecting me to get up every 3 hours with the baby so she could rest- I did the best I could, I was working full time and could only do so much. I would come home from work and she would be on the couch "not feeling well". After a while, I started to become resentful. I worked all day- came home had to take care of everything- I was expected to help out with the baby overnight- she did get up many, many times herself without me. What baffled me was when she was on the couch- once the kids were in bed- all of a sudden she was ready to do what she wanted. Naturally, I got a wee bit upset.
By March, she was withdrawn. When I asked her about it repeatedly- she finally said, "There's somebody else." I asked what does that mean? She told me she had a coworker that she has a crush on- she was in love with him. She told me this happens to her all the time and it would pass. She was in therapy all along. I tried to understand and be as understanding as possible, but it was so challenging to be with a woman that was even present to me. I was lonely and hurt.
By May, it seemed things were status quo between us. But in May, I started to discover the lies. She was spending so much time with this dude. One night, it was so late and I couldn't reach her. By the time she called me back it was 10pm. She was upset. I drove and met her in the rain at a train stop. She was in tears. She told me that she was so rotten to me and that I didn't deserve what she was doing. She told me that this other guy rejected her.
Well, the lies just continued on. She just kept persuing him. She told me he wanted to be just friends etc.
She told this other guy that we were separated when we weren't. She was spending nights at his house telling me she was with a girlfriend. She lied and spent a lot of time with him.
She swears that he was just a good, geniune special friend that was willing to listen when she needed somebody. She calls me insecure. She calls me a-hole and a whole bunch of other names. She only seems to show me love/affection at certain times. She was out with this dude until 2 am one time- I knew she was with him- she didn't know I knew. When she got home, she pulled my pants off and jumped on top of me.
What does this sound like? Am I crazy or is it that she really doesn't know she's hurting me? Is this typical behavior of HPD?