Thank goodness for this forum because I don’t have a clue where else to turn for some peace of mind. I’ve read through hundreds of your posts tonight and they’ve helped me to put things into perspective, so thank you to all of you.
My story is a bit complicated, so I hope you won’t mind a bit of background first. My eldest DD (19) has never really had a chance to date like a normal teenager due to a number of behavioral issues she had throughout her childhood and adolescence. She was diagnosed with bipolar disorder at 16, and has never found close relationships with anyone easy—this includes family, friends, boyfriends, etc. Up until she was diagnosed, our home life was rather volatile (not abusive...just an angry and overwhelmed environment for all of us). She also had a lot of trouble in school and only had a small group of friends that weren’t exactly “good” role models. She dropped out of high school during her senior year and “dated” a number of boys that she never introduced us to. Some we never even knew about.
Somewhere along the line she confessed to us that she had been sexually assaulted and was then diagnosed with PTSD as a result. She had fallen in with a crowd that again wasn’t exactly full of people we approved of, but she was also focusing on one of her artistic passions and so we allowed her to continue hanging out with them with conditions that included curfews, regular check ins, and providing locations where she would be. This worked for the most part.
However, it was during this time that she met the first major boyfriend (a musician). It took our daughter months to finally introduce him to us, and I can honestly say that I never liked him. He was always quiet whenever they were at the house, rarely engaged with the family, and very whiny when he was uncomfortable and ready to leave. In the three years they were together, we may have seen/talked to him a handful of times. Over the years he became more and more controlling of her—where she could go, who she could talk to, what music she could listen to. When she did try to assert herself, he began emotionally abusing and manipulating her. Things finally ended last year when he confessed to cheating on her and promptly broke up with our daughter. We were sad for her, but at the same time elated that she wouldn’t have to go through this anymore.
I wish I could say her life improved, but she started to revert back to her old ways dating jerks who used her for money and sex. These few relationships didn’t last more than a few weeks each, but each time she would be devastated when they ended. I tended to not become too invested in her love life because I knew the patterns—I simply acted as a sounding board and a shoulder to cry on when she needed it.
Then almost four months ago she met a new guy who had become a regular where she worked. They would chat at the counter, flirt a little, and he would go on his merry way. She liked him but she had finally decided to focus on herself and her own well-being, so she wasn’t really planning on starting a new relationship for a long time. And as we all know, plans change. The new guy asked her out (properly) for coffee one day. They saw each other the next day, and the next day...Valentine’s Day came around and he pulled out all the stops to make their date completely perfect, and he succeeded to sweep her off her feet. They made it official that night and became inseparable.
Again, my husband and I never met the guys she dated until much later in the relationship (if at all). So you can imagine our surprise when after only a few weeks she brought him home to meet the family. And he was nothing like any of the previous guys—he was social and completely smitten with our daughter, and he fit in to the point that our youngest DD (14) even started calling him the best big brother she could have ever wished for because none of the others even spoke 2 words to her or made her feel significant at all.
I’m pretty sure that’s when the mom love started. I could see how happy he made my eldest daughter—she simply shined which was a rare thing. He included our youngest in things all the time, he would sit down and discuss news and politics with me, and he would jump at the chance to help my husband with projects around the house. He’d also told me in no uncertain terms that he’s in love with my daughter and wants to have a future with her.
You can imagine as a mom that made my heart swoon.
Now I knew from day one that they would have some obstacles to overcome. He’s the son of a pastor and rather conservative. My daughter comes from a long line of feminist women in a family of liberal/progressives. He’s well-mannered and respectful, and she tends to not have a filter and be a little abrasive. They are both stubborn and strong willed. Add to that my daughter’s emotional baggage and bipolar, and that’s where things get super complicated.
Still, this wonderful guy is in love with her. He struggles with her mood swings (which are hard to deal with), but he wants to learn more about her illness so that he can be a better boyfriend. And he’s trying, but my DD hasn’t made it easy. He also wants her to tone certain things down a bit (he’s done this for her, but she so far has been unwilling to meet him in the middle on things).
Anyway, today they got into an argument about a photo shoot she wanted to have done that he wasn’t comfortable with. They’d compromised a few days ago on this, but my daughter has always been one to push the line a little further to see exactly how far she can go. When he said that this would make him uncomfortable, she pushed back, and they argued. Words were said, and she started to shut down emotionally (a defense mechanism of hers). And then she basically broke up with him. Hung up the phone, started crying, and went out with one of her girlfriends.
Meanwhile, the poor guy calls me absolutely devastated. He kept telling me how much he loves her and would never hurt her, but that he’s tired of everything he says or does being compared to something an ex did to her. He feels like he’s paying for the horrible things they did. I’ve been noticing this behavior from her and we’ve talked to her about it, and she always says that she’s not going to let anyone control her ever again. What she fails to realize is that he’s not trying to control her—he’s trying to find compromises that are acceptable to both of them. He wants a 50/50 relationship, but my DD wants more of a 60/40 (or 80/20). Where it comes to her moods he tries to support her, but she immediately takes it as him nagging her to feel better.
My fear right now is that she’s letting the bipolar and PTSD make the decisions instead of the more level, rational side of herself. The saddest part is that when she’s level and “herself,” their relationship is like a fairytale. He’s a complete gentleman, makes sure all her needs are met, doesn’t allow her to pay for anything, opens doors for her, and makes her smile. I see a spark in her now that has been missing for a long time, and he looks at her like she is the only girl in the world.
Now I’m trying to keep my input to the bare minimum, mostly explaining to him why she sometimes acts the way she does and educating him on living with and loving a person with bipolar and ptsd. Where my daughter is concerned, I try to make her understand his side and that what she perceives as controlling actually isn’t—that it’s a deep seated fear in her that automatically makes her mind jump to what she’s dealt with in the past.
Anyway, we as a family love this boy and we know how hard it is to navigate my daughter’s issues. He told me today that he promised her that the only way he would ever break up with her is if she cheated on him. He loves her so much, and right now he’s devastated over this—as are we—because it came from such a trivial argument. We all know how good they are for each other and how well they balance each other out (they resemble me and my husband in that respect).
I just wish my daughter could move past all the bad things she’s been through to see that there’s this great guy that loves her and is willing to do whatever he can to make up for what the previous guys have done to hurt her. She’s been a bit hard to read tonight though. She admits that she loves him, but there’s that fear in her that nothing can seem to break through. I’d hate to see that ruin her chance at a healthy, happy relationship with this young man.
Anyway, I apologize for the lengthy post here. I needed to let it out to people who might understand how I’m feeling right now, but I also wanted to make clear how complicated the situation is. I really don’t know what to do or say to either of them at this point. We love them both, and he’s become such a big part of our family in a very short time. While she “broke up” with him, I really don’t believe she wants to. I really think she’s afraid of falling for someone that she thinks may have the power to hurt her again.
Am I being too much of a concerned Mom here? Am I overstepping the boundary even though I’ve had to do this at times throughout her life because of her bipolar? When does a mom ever stop being a mom?