I am finding it hard to sleep. There are three lines I don't want to cross:
- my family is irrevocably toxic
- my husband is a coercively controlling narcissist
- i'm mentally unwell and in urgent need of care.
I talked to my husband about it last night, told him he was too close to the line of coercive control and narcissism (in some ways at certain times). His reaction was to thank me for not saying he was over the line. Which wasn't quite the point. I don't know if he's over the line or even where the line is. Same with the other two lines.
It's got to be a good sign that I can say that to him, but the fact that I needed to say it highlights a problem. He should feel sad and reflective. At least he didn't get angry.
I asked him to summarise, which he's good at. He said I was talking about the messy middle. I've gone on about the messy middle a lot but I sort of felt short changed by that because the messy middle has a kind of stability about it.
In my head, I'm way beyond the messy middle. I'm feeling like those three lines are three corners of a triangle that are kind of closing in on me ever tighter.
Those three lines, even though I appreciate that they may not be true, or the truth may be messy, have built up around me in a way that feels like some kind of death trap.