sakura1 wrote:Doesn't it bother you that schizoids are detached if you have bpd?doesn't it trigger you?
although i think you say the opposite here that he is "obsessed" /hungry.that sounds really weird for stereotypical descriptions of schizoids.generally i associaty obsession with bpd.
like theoretically i would prefer someone that was so intense as the one you describe than someone detached. but i would never expect that trait would be to a schizoid.
i would more expect a relationships like @iabsurdlyexist described.
Oh no! Not at all. It doesn't bother me that schizoid are detached. I wish my husband could sustain his detached way of living. I remember, in early days of our marriage, he was quiet detached. I used to make sure that I remained a silent character in his life. I intuitively knew how much he values his privacy. I cooked and clean up for him, and took care of him but we never communicated very much. There was mostly silence. I use to see him sleeping for hours because that's the only time when I could be near him without being an intruder. And he looked so handsome. I really loved his being, his presence. I used to feel as if entire room has been filled with beauty just by his soul. But things become difficult when we both triggered each other dormant issues.
I will try my best to explain. I think I know why BPD-SPD are attracted to each other.
BDP, especially high functioning introverted BPD, are not obsessive type. When I was 5 month old, my mother stopped breast feeding me. My parents never valued my feelings, my father and mother hated me for being natural and abused me by not accepting me, my basic hunger of love. I feel a giant hole in my soul like I have been deprived of something, like I am incomplete. When my husband's "love hunger" was triggered, I literally became his slave. Why? Because he was merciless. He didn't care if my body is in pain due to repeated sexual intercourse, he was
behaving like a infant who bites his mother when the breast is withdrawn. I saw myself in him, my infantile self that was abused and experienced deep trauma, that is forgotten by the conscious mind but still controls my life. I loved it that he drinks me as though as assuage his thirst. I felt as if the love that has been denied to me, I am source of it. I am not slave to external-material world for sustaining myself. Without my husband I am just flesh and blood. It is him who has made me realize that love runs in my blood. So, he basically mirrored me. An that's why I never complained about his sexual demands because since he is me now, I do not want to cause "myself" the trauma to depriving 'him' of love. I feed myself through him.
And why he was attracted to me? I think I have a clue. One day I jokingly texted him asking why he cannot control himself and behave soberly. He said I am the one that "seduces" him, and that it can sense that I want to be near him by my nervous and tensed body language. He was right I am not a very assertive person, and he used look so detached and cold to me that I never even dared to touch him or look directly into his eyes no matter how intimate we have been. I used to get paranoid and helpless knowing the fact that I love him to death and I don't know when he will abandon me saying, "I have got weary of you", like my parents and everyone did. I wanted him to remain at distance so that he doesn't grow tired of me. I was more than happy in just sharing a home with him (this reflects my hunger issues of not being demanding, sustaining myself on very little). So, he could figure that out that I want to be near him but I am afraid. What he replied was astonishing, he said that he makes love to me just to tell me that I am welcomed, that my mistrust and inhibition turns him on. He wants to untie that knot of fear so that I can love more freely. This is something that is a schizoid's primal issue. They experience the feelings of being a intruder since from the birth. He sees himself in me, and by helping me he is helping himself.
One night I dressed specially for him, and when he came home he looked at me like he is offended. I felt he could see through me that I am being assertive for love and he did not like it(he will punish me like my parents did). I was filled with shame. I became so nervous, and tried to divert that tension, smiling awkwardly and saying, "I get you a glass of water". In the nerve wrecking-vulnerable condition, I dropped the glass. The sound of the glass felt like sound of the death. My knees got buckled up. It was painful, I was trembling...wanted to run away, cry and never face him again. And I wanted to die than to bear this overwhelming emotion of paralyzing shame. But then he hugged me from the behind saying you are looking gorgeous. That night he made such a passionate love. He saw himself in me, and by loving me or accepting me by hugging me he was simply saying to himself that he is not an intruder or unwanted guest in the world. Many psychologists have even started calling schizoid a unwanted child. So basically, we mirror each other.
So, we try heal our wound through the other. Out of our broken parts, we create magic world by accepting ourselves, our weakness through the other.
When I see myself in him, I am no longer ashamed of my own hunger for love. When he see himself in me, he is no longer feel he is unwanted or unlovable, he is no longer sad for being born and "asserting" himself in the world.
I have been in other relationship as well but I felt nothing for them. I think only when our primal issues are triggered we become addicted, and the passion runs really high
-- Sat Aug 18, 2018 2:40 am --
UnfortunateEvents wrote:I don't suffer from feelings of loneliness, and I don't ever think about missing something because I'm not with other people. It just doesn't cross my mind. I merely have a chronic sense of boredom due to anhedonia that it feels like nothing will fill and a lack of life goals. But I do function quite well.
You are saying "missing something" in the context of love hunger? If yes, then I think it is triggered by somebody's presence. One will not experience it without healthy mirroring. Like in my case too, I was stable person before meeting my husband, and in other relationships I felt like everything was under control.