Has anyone ever experienced a work relationship so intense with a senior figure that it has changed their life in both positive and negative ways? I have been 18 years working at the same big company working for my boss (will call him S) who in the last five years has become the CEO.
I was a mature student graduate, he was a few levels up and has always been my direct boss. I did not have an easy childhood or teen/student years (I lived on the streets for a year and then in supported housing, hence doing my degree later in life.) He has promoted me and taken me up with him through the company, given me roles that suit my skills, sent me on training, developed me, ensured I got paid well and commensurate with the hours I put in (I work 90 hour weeks, sometimes more) The job has given my life purpose, I've travelled and lived all over the world, and it's made me feel like I've had a significant impact.
The toll that has taken has been that I have had barely any personal or love life for 18 years and S has become the centre of my world. My life completely revolves around him and work. He is also a workaholic so we are both thinking and talking about work all the time.
All my spare time when I am not working I have dedicated to my DC which I had in a very short-term marriage which broke up because of my work, because of how demanding and reliant S was on me over the last decade.
We are very used to travelling extensively together, sitting down to meals together, meeting people together, working together that it feels like a marriage. Except it isn't a marriage. I know why he has kept me in this position and "looked after me" and my career and it's because I have always known my place, I have always been someone he can rely on, always been the underdog, he knows he can give me any task and I will finish it well for him, he knows he can put me in front of anyone and I'll represent the company well and be well-prepared.
If you looked at my phone it would be constant back and forth during the day. We must call each other 15-20 times a day on work related issues. We have the same experiences, we go to the same meetings, so we have the same reference points when it comes to the news, the markets and other people. I also write his speeches. People at the company call me "the mini S," not because I'm going to grow up and be like him one day, but because I have attuned to him so much I can literally read his mind. I have also learned a lot from him, have adopted his style, his ability to relate, to be commercial and have managed to pick up some of his technical knowledge.
I'm aware that all this may sound like I am in love with him. I am not. I think I admire him and think he's wonderfully talented but there is a part of me that deeply resents him. He has never said it and never would say it, but I think there is a part of him (or me?) that believes I would be nothing without him. That I'm this useful co-dependent charity case he can wheel out whenever he has to give an example of somebody who has worked for him for almost 20 years, that he's dragged from the gutter, and that he's "actually not that bad."
The other thing is that many people find him very difficult. Hard to get along with, tyrannical, demanding. And I have always been praised as the one who can make it work. But I know the only way I have made it work is by giving 200%, sacrificing my personal life and dedicating my life purely to him. I'm not a horse whisperer, I'm just a martyr. I also drink heavily to manage the anxiety around the workload and to fill the gaps.
When I do OLD the people I meet cannot understand the hours that I work or my preoccupation with it. Either they get fed up with me because I am too busy, or I find them unexciting because I don't share their love of hobbies at the weekend or after work, as opposed to just working some more. Also if it goes anywhere and they see I work, travel and sit on the phone to S everyday, they just don't understand the relationship.
On the occasional day when the chaos of work and back and forth of emails and calls dies down, I just feel completely empty. It gives me this panicky feeling. I feel small. I drink a lot. I feel glued to the sofa and disassociated. Angry with S but not sure why.
Conversely, I see S doing the opposite. He completely switches off. He has a marriage, a good one, his own DC, he goes on holiday, he lies in the sun and switches off his phone. That cutting off of contact I find strangely devastating. It makes me think what am I even doing?
So I suppose my question is, do you have experiences of this type of dynamic? How did it end? What advice would you give me?