D'smom, Vunil, Spyralle, Plucky, Longtire & Amethyst,
Thank you so much for your responses and for hanging around watching this carousel which must be getting incredibly boring by now... watching the same ol' same ol' going round and round... yawn!
I find it tedious and soul destroying, but as soon as I jump off, I jump back on again against my will. I need to get to the bottom of that moment when I jump off and what happens to make me jump on again. At the moment, it feels like a reflex action... Could someone kidnap me please?
I have tried so many times to respond to the posts yesterday, but as soon as I would type a few things, I would erase them and give up. I just watch what I type and criticise myself because I know better... who am I kidding?
Vunil said: "When you write of him, he doesn't sound remotely appealing! But something must appeal to you in him. Maybe exploring what that is would be helpful, in your therapy, your codependency meetings, here, wherever. There is some reason you are involved with someone you find pretty fundamentally yucky, at least consciously. Do you like the idea of rescuing him? Is it fun to feel superior to him? Is there a high when he comes back after you break up? Is fighting secretly fun and sexy? Is fighting a way for you to yell at past people in your life-- is he a proxy for that? Is it easier to be with him and feel distant from him than to work on your own issues (i.e., does he keep you psychologically busy)? Is it easier to be with him than to try to find someone who you don't feel superior to who might genuinely develop intimacy with you? "
I found this the hardest thing to respond to yesterday...
What appeals me to him is that he builds me up. He tells me I am wonderful, beautiful, talented. He absolutely adores me (fair enough, you'll probably tell me it's a tactic or a game of chase with him, and it could very well be) He constantly tells me he loves me. He admires me, puts me on a pedestal.
The previous relationship I was in, frustrated the living daylights out of me because to get any kind of attention was like getting blood from a turnip, he would give everyone else love except for me. He would flirt with other girls but never with me... so this is just a breath of fresh air now.
I know I have lost my love for my "boyfriend/ex boyfriend to be". What worries me is that he has kind of morphed into the man I wanted him to be at the start. I picked him up on everything I didn't like and over time, he apologised, explained why, and changed his behaviour. He is the complete opposite to what I thought he was from the start. But I no longer love him. I haven't had sex with him for a while as I can't bring myself to have sex with someone I don't love. I am worried in case I did get a perfect man, I think I would lose my love for him. I am terrified, but I think I may like the chase. I think I like unavailable men. I only like men who deny me love and who drive me crazy, this is why I keep getting these men. This is what attracts me! I think that I have lost my love for my boyfriend because he is giving me love and not making me run for it.
Ok, so I am clearly stuck back in my childhood. What do I do now? I seem to have resolved the situation in my present relationship. I turned him around! He is no longer abusive, he is loving, caring etc all the time. When he slips up, I freak out and he realises his ways and changes. Fair enough, if I stayed in the relationship, and I gave myself to him (which I would never ever do) , maybe he would f*ck me over further on down the road. But I think what's happening now in the dynamics of my relationship is telling me truck loads. I think I may have a fear of intimacy. By choosing these men, I keep intimacy at arms length. I'm not sure I could ever get past that. I feel sick to my stomach at the thought of a loving proper normal relationship that doesn't swing high and low.
Vunil, there are no more highs in the "making up", there used to be this feeling that we have taken a step closer to each other every time we made up and the love I felt was intense... but now I just feel disgusted with myself when I go back. Pluueeeeegh! I think it is easier to be with him rather than face my own issues like what you say, facing my own issues brings me to a depressed place, ie. my childhood... it was a very lonely, dark world... visiting that world is really horrible and i kind of feel very isolated and cut off from my life and friends when I visit it, I lose my spark... It makes me feel sick to my stomach just thinking about it.
Let me quote something from "games people play" (Berne) firstly a bit of background. A woman marries a man who is controlling and forbids her to go out dancing. They went to counselling and finally he loosened the reigns on her...so one night she goes out dancing and realises that she has a fear of the dancefloor... this is the quote;
"As it turned out, however, contrary to her complaints, her husband was performing a very real service for her by forbidding her to do something she was deeply afraid of, and by preventing her, in fact, from even becoming aware of her fears. This is one reason her CHILD (inner child) had shrewdly chosen such a husband" Page 46
This really struck a chord with me and made me think about why I am really choosing these men, what service are they providing for me?
They take my mind off me and my issues and my fear of intimacy I think... I must have a fear of intimacy! The bloody thought of it creates the same feeling as the thought of jumping out of an aeroplane
Also, I choose men with problems... Been out with a drug addict, lots of alcoholics, guy who suffered from anxiety attacks, a compulsive liar (while I was with him, I believed every single word) My current boyfriend is half mental...etc, maybe I chose people like this so I don't have to concentrate on my own issues?
Anyway, I wanted to respond to other people's posts also, as people gave me very interesting things to ponder on...but I feel like my head is going to burst, so I will leave it for another time.
Cheers
Thanks for listening,
x Selkie x
P.S I keep having recurring dreams of me being so angry at my mother! I am yelling and screaming at her, and cursing and trying so hard to find something to say that will hurt her so bad and really push her buttons but she just ignores me. I did this occasionally as a child when she hurt me, when I see those reality TV shows now about kids behaving badly, that was me!