Kimera wrote: Eight wrote:But to have a back-and-forth of dominance as well as reliance, and sweetness, and strength, and vulnerability, and protection, and fierceness, and more - where both parties get to do any piece of it at any given time - not to conquer the other, but in healthy competition and mutual dependence towards bettering each other - that is bliss. And it fosters the growth of both people.
It sounds lovely, Eight. I don't know anyone irl who has a relationship that sounds as symbiotic as yours. Don't ever let him go.
Maybe I've surrounded myself with disordered people - but even my friends who I'm sure are not disordered have not been able to find the kind of relationship you've described.
I had quite a few relationships that weren't like this before I found this relationship, Kimera. This is the result of knowing myself (now) pretty well, both the good and the bad and the ugly, and learning how to adjust to and be with another person without giving myself away or requiring him to change for me. I had to practice that - I wrecked myself and others more than once, before I agreed that what I was doing wasn't working. It takes time - why does everything of value take so much time? And it takes the ability to adjust and be flexible, something those with PD's aren't known for. I ruined several early relationships by insisting on things being my way. Or losing interest in the other person when the early sparks calmed down to embers - my desire for excitement wasn't balanced by finding satisfaction in peace as well.
I was advised to just live with my husband. But we married instead. There's a feeling of commitment that settles the issue. It counters both of our tendencies to want to be top dog - the feeling of being a team is a good one for both of us and puts a framework around us that, within it, allows us to explore ourselves more fully than if we were concerned that the other might skip out the door at any moment. There's something to be said for willingly grounding yourself. And to hunt, and be hunted, within the confines of a committed relationship. It seems like a paradox to find that freedom exists within limitations.
Kimera wrote:Sparkly not only didn't appreciate my cat's affection, he thought my cat disliked him intensely and was snuggling with him deliberately to keep him away from me. He believed he was in competition with my cat

I dated someone years ago who was jealous of my dogs. He actually felt like the attention that I gave to them, in his presence, somehow reduced the attention that I gave to him - as if there was a fixed quantity of caring, and I was giving a disproportionate share of a limited commodity to a dog. I tried to tell him that there was enough for everyone, be they dog or man. I still saw his competition with, and jealousy of, my dogs. It wasn't pretty, and I knew right there that there wouldn't be enough caring in the world to fill that guy's empty place inside.