I grew up with a borderline mother and a father who did everything in his power to make sure that the two of us (I’m an only child) made life as easy as possible for her. From a very young age I had to adapt my behavior and almost be a false person so that I could keep her happy. I had therapy about this before I had children, but still I seem to fall into the same traps after getting married and having children.
Over the years I’ve noticed that I can’t seem to have relationships with people where their decisions, their behaviours and their needs are not the predominant factor, and driver of the dynamic. I have known and also not-known I am co-dependent for a long time, but never really done very much about it.
I had a big realisaton today because of the utter emptiness I felt at the prospect of my H leaving the house to be away tonight. I was in tears all day, moody, needed something from him but could not articulate what it was(even to myself,) maybe some elusive combination of words or simply just not leaving, and just found myself lying on the bed, sobbing, incapable of functioning.
Now H is no saint either. I would say he is an alcoholic (which is what he is off to do tonight, unsurprisingly) has poor impulse control, has a temper and can be quite abusive. I’m not excusing any of this, but I think – from reading about co-dependency – we make quite a typical pairing.
Our entire marriage is based on his impulses and needs – we live where he wants, we do what he likes, even small things like his preferences dictate what we eat and what food we have in the house or what he classes as “real food” or a “real meal” or not. Some days H will wake up and announce that he has a craving for raw seafood and insists that the whole family (including young DCs) go out to some elaborate seafood restaurant. And we do.. I realize that my co-dependency is a big part of this. It’s not like he forces me to eat what I don’t want, it’s just that I am not sure what I actually do want and have just been led by what he does because he’s a very dominant personality. My sense of self is not very strong.
I really don’t know where to start to get over this. There are other big issues and other side issues – for eg I now hate being alone with the DC. I am happy to do all of the work for the DC, all the nappies and care and getting up in the night and feeding and clothing and decisions and welfare, but if I am doing it in a house without someone else present to anchor me, I am constantly suppressing panic attacks. I don’t quite know why this is. Having dependents seems to raise the stakes for me, especially if I am the one at whom the buck stops.
I have several phobias, social phobia being one of them, and then also PTSD. So while it seems like an obvious solution that I should just leave this abusive/addicted arsehole and gain independence and a sense of self, it is always my fears which hold me back. So I am constantly swinging between building up to leave and then feeling absolutely terrified at the prospect. Of feeling perhaps like not a real person at all? That what I do has absolutely no effect in the world at all.
I am confused between the abuse and my own co-dependency. It’s not like I take things lying down either. I am extremely good at making him feel guilty for some of the things he does. I can be very passive aggressive, and I can control things in my own, not very healthy, way.
I don’t know where to begin to unravel this. Obviously I need therapy. I have been to see several people because I really believe I need some anti depressants. I just feel so incredibly hopeless. Each time I am never medicated. I have seen my GP and two psychiatrists and both have said that it’s talking therapy alone that I need.
I am good at hiding the extremity of my symptoms. And because I don’t think I have a strong sense of personhood, I can come across as quite wishy washy rather than someone who is in desperate need of help.
Now before you tell me that I need to leave for the sake of my DC (which I KNOW I do) please can you give me a theoretical idea of how this might all be treated? How a recovery might unfold? And if anyone has gone through similar? And what path I should take in trying to get help for this?