boldnomad45 said:You are unstable. This whole drama with a friend feeding you theories about infidelity? That's textbook instability. He is already unstable and needs peace and consistency because his mental state is shaky. Realize that even a minor issue could push him over the edge. It’s probably better if he isn't in a relationship at all.
I certainly understand the logic behind that perspective, yet I find that life rarely presents itself in such starkly black and white terms.
It is difficult for me to grasp why he maintains such a distance from me—someone he truly respects—until I have completely calmed down, whereas he allows those who constantly insult and belittle him to continue doing so without consequence. It is as if they think, "He’s an idiot, but I’ll fix him," and so he remains categorized among people he doesn't value. Conversely, regarding me, he honestly tells his brother that I am the best thing that ever happened to him, yet the moment I experience a moment of panic or distress, he leaves me to simmer on a low flame until I regain my composure.
I simply cannot make sense of why he doesn't apply the same social policies to me as he does to others. For instance, he maintains a friendship with his ex, even though she openly calls him a pig or an idiot in public... despite the fact that during their time together, he was driven to the brink of suicide. But with me, he views me as a fulfilled individual with my own mind, a transformed and new person while we are together; I would never disparage him, yet he refuses to allow me even the slightest hint of sympathy or vulnerability.
He will go out of his way to repair the roof for someone who stabbed him in the back, fully aware of their betrayal, yet he refuses to let them get close to him. Meanwhile, if I seek any sort of validation or explanation, I am immediately placed on standby until I settle down.
This is precisely the issue that has cost me my peace of mind and fueled all our disagreements. It isn't really about that pseudo-friend; it is about his reaction toward me. He does not permit me, as someone in whom he has built deep trust and respect, to ever have an emotional outburst.
It is as if, were I to have committed a crime against half of his family, he would view me as an enemy, yet he would still step up to help me because he is fundamentally a good man. As for me, even though we have broken up, I still bring him food whenever I see him and look after him; he clearly appreciates this and I can still see that he loves me, but the very instant I bring up one of our recurring problems, he pierces me with a single, freezing look.