It's been hard to recover from my relationship with a BPD woman. I found her smart and witty to begin with but as soon as we had got together things changed. After my first night at her house she got upset about me wanting to go home. I stayed another night, and another etc. I tried to explain to her in every possible way that I would have to go home at some point but it took me THREE WEEKS of negotiation.
Shortly after I got home the texts started to come in, one after the other, accusing me of having fun without her, it seemed ridiculous and she really tested my patience. The patern continued until I had practically abandoned my home to be with her 24/7. She told me that I was the best boyfriend ever and the whole relationship was very intense.
After about six months of being by her side non stop she started to say that I was attracted to her best friends (who I had known for over ten years, she had known then for 2). I remonstrated with her and she would keep me up till 5am night after night picking my brains and interrogating me until I was in shutdown. She would keep on going while I lay there with my eyes shut, going on and on even though I was barely conscious.
I couldn't visit my family because she would drag me off to one side and subject me to more of the same, it was an utter nightmare. She would rant in my face, kick me, kick me out, block the door, kick me out again, run into the street and fling herself on the car bonnet. The person that I fell in love with was pushing me away and pulling me back all the time.
None of our friends had any idea, she was always the life and soul of the party, great fun, bright as a button. We would go out and have a nice time together only to get home and have it all spoilt when she would reel out every thing that I had done wrong. I was "looking at her friends legs through the rips of her friend's jeans" and "trying to look up her friend's skirt" according to her. It's such a pity because I was soooo happy about getting together with her at the start.
One night she got drunk and started kicking me and then grabbed a 14" kitchen knife and started yelling that I wanted her to stab herself. I had to get out and I've ghosted her for 18 months now.
Before me she slept with another Aspie guy who was all messed up afterwards. Before him there was a guy who seemed nice in every regard who just couldn't heal for years. There was another guy from ten years back that had stopped having relationships after her, he was schizotypal.
She had a special knack for building up a narrative based on a false premise, finding a chink in my armour and burrowing away with more determination than I could have credited her with. I'm really sorry to say that I spent two years with her but never missed her once I had ( I can't say left her) escaped.
I don't blame her at all or think of her as being manipulative, she was paranoid, scared of being abandoned. I hope that she finds someone who can reassure and comfort her. The situation was so emotionally complex. It was so easy to get drawn into defending myself from her accusations. She needed someone who could see past the drama and comfort her like you might comfort a disturbed child.
I think that she saw me and was attracted because I'm not at the mercy of my emotions, the bandwidth of my emotions is tiny compared to hers. I was attracted by her outgoing persona. It's a hard lesson for both of us, I really wish her well.