Greetings,
I have just found out about HPD and everything clicked into place for me. Here we go:
Couple of years back I started temping at my local record shop (big chain here in the UK). Met a girl there who I at first thought was simply nice, yet over the course of a year I fell head over heels for her, more so than I ever had anyone before.
She had a boyfriend but told me at a staff party how attractive she found me. She was flirty to the extreme, skipping up to male colleagues in the stockroom and telling them that she "wants them inside her" (!) I put my shocked reaction down to being a somewhat frigid prude. I knew she was silly but I'd never found someone's body language so attractive. She seemed like the happiest person I'd ever met, pretty without being beautiful and incredibly sexy. I was starting to fall for her big time.
Then the text message came one night as I was starting to drink away my desire for her, "Tell me honestly do you see me as more than a friend?" That was a rush! My feelings appeared returned and the evening text conversations started going on for hours. Yet at work we never spoke of it. This divergance soon became disturbing and incredibly painful but still the texts came, promising me that she did want to be with me "but..."
I felt bad for her boyfriend. She described them arguing over social situations where she wanted to go off and talk to everyone while he expected them to stick together. I met the boyfriend when she threw a house party. The guests were mostly young men whose attention seemed squarely focused on her and there was a tension in the air.
She left the record shop at Christmas. We stayed in touch and I began to get over my feelings for her. However, within a few months she'd split from her boyfriend and was starting to send texts suggesting we should have sex. I was dubious but too astounded that someone I found so attractive would want me. Then after a party at my home she started texting a friend of mine in a similar way. She also sent him more intimate past horror stories which claimed that she has been raped and beaten-up by an ex-boyfriend. At receiving this my friend got in touch with me and asked what the hell was wrong with her; they'd only met each other once. It was becoming very obvious that she collected suitors, while I felt this to be crass on her part I thought I might be "the one". But I was always doubtful and knew she was untrustworthy.
We slept together at Halloween, which stunned me. The morning after she was very quiet and odd but soon arguments in text messages resumed telling me that we couldn't be together. Now I was truly heartbroken and a complete mess because I knew how much of a fool I'd been to fall for her. Indeed my friends would poke a lot of fun at me about her; how could I (being introspective and bookish) expect to have a relationship with someone as shallow and self-involved as her?
I'd always suspected something was truly wrong with her. Her behaviour was so over the top and interactions with her so fleeting that she was maddening. I put this down to love, and her big brown eyes which seemed impossibly empty. As I started to recover I found my self rationalising the affair as "the one that got away", or the (to quote The Onion) "Manic Dream Pixie Girl". After all she must have felt something or else why would she sleep with me?
Then I found out about HPD and it all fell into place. I know Wikipidea diagnoses by proxy are never a great idea, but she fits this behaviour pattern like a glove, especially the Vivacious Histrionic paradigm with her seemingly boundless energy and jaw dropping moments of exhibitionism and flirtation.
I'm sure my story is repetitive for this forum so I do apologise but I just finally feel like I've found people who've experienced what I have. My suspicions of mental health problems in her have been vindicated, and I now know why I was so hurt by her.
Any opinions would be greatly appreciated.