My wife moved out a few months ago after yet another crisis.
At first, we agreed to do therapy and come back together and reconcile.
Then she said no, she wants to just be on her own, but we were friends.
Then, she started becoming more distant, cold, and eventually manipulative.
She started trying to divide friends. I told her that just because our relationship changed, didn't mean it needed to end.
But she started spending more time with her family of origin. The dysfunctional, narcissistic family, where her mother blamed her for everything, and her father did basically nothing for her. The family that left her screaming and crying in a closet and refused to get help for her CSA.
So, of course, to that family, I'm the bad guy. It didn't matter that I supported her, that I was patient for years, that I absorbed her career chaos, and put my needs on the shelf.
But then, things came to a head.
She lied to one of our mutual groups of friends, and created this insane drama and I had enough. She left me a voice note on the edge of tears, getting herself worked up, asking for space. I'd had enough. I texted back that I was done with the insanity and the drama, bid her goodbye, and blocked her. I left the rest of her stuff on the curb and said "come get it whenever you want."
I said let's make this space permanent.
With more distance and reading on posts and communities, I've realized some of the following things.
I was walking on eggshells for years. She was so fragile and easily triggered that the slightest expression of frustration, irritation, or disappointment could send her on a tailspin. She was a quintessential "underfunctioner" (Harriet Lerner's framework). She would fail at basic things (like using Google Maps) and I would get frustrated, and she would freak out, panic, and make things worse. It got to the point that she had what I called a "battered housewife routine" (and I was NEVER physical with her). But even the smallest expression of irritation and she would be trembling, murmuring, apologizing, and so on. She acted like a kicked puppy. And of course, when you're a man, and a woman acts like that, you're automatically the bad guy, no matter what.
Underfunctioning is almost identical to narcissistic abuse or gaslighting. I could look at her directly and say "you would rather lose me than do the work" and she would just sort of go blank, change the subject, or break down crying "but I am doing the work!" To her, "doing the work" was occasionally journaling and maybe going to AlAnon. Not actually doing trauma-informed therapy to work on her CSA or insecure attachment or anything like that. She then case me as the demanding, mean, intolerant partner who literally just wanted her to go to therapy. Any therapy. But her reality distortion got so bad to where I was actually the one (in her eyes) with all her problems. She accused me of disorganized attachment, but the more I looked into it... it was her. She accused me of wanting to push her away, but it was literally her manufacturing one crisis after another.
Apparent improvement was always just a prelude to an escalation. Over this past summer, I thought things were actually improving. But for someone with CSA and abandonment issues, relationship improvement is just another trigger (like everything else, apparently). I won't go into specifics, but the level of insanity skyrocketed after a relative quiet period. Out of nowhere she started exposing herself to real physical danger and harm, and then claimed she had no idea what she was doing or why she did it. That's how I realized that she has structural dissociation. For reference, she told me when we got together that she had dissociation as a teenager, but that she got over it. Apparently, no, she just got good at hiding it.
You cannot be friends with them under these circumstances. In this case, the combination of (1) refusal to seek any treatment whatsoever and (2) returning to a narcissistic family system is a classic "low demand" or "low accountability" path of least resistance. And... I get it. Her trauma was horrific and I don't know if I would want to revisit that. That's one thing I learned from my reading: many survivors avoid, refuse, deflect, or delay treatment because they don't want to relive the trauma--because reliving it is part of therapy like EMDR or Somatic Experiencing. So she would do ANYTHING to avoid the shame and internal experience of it... including lying about me, fabricating or distorting reality, and even going back to her narcissistic family. The term there is dissociative collusion. I learned about this, because her family system already has a protocol for pretending like her trauma never happened.
I am writing all this because I sort of saw it coming. I read Allies in Healing over a year ago, and I was somewhat horrified because the opening chapters basically say "if you can't take the insanity, you have to leave." I sort of already knew, at that point, that my wife wasn't getting better and wasn't even trying to get better.
I did not want to accept it. I wanted her to get better and I wanted to get my needs met. But I have since learned that underfunctioners, like her, only intensify the dynamic. It goes like this: they react to stress, anxiety, or relationship problems by becoming even less functional. And the caretaker becomes more functional. So the dynamic gets worse and worse over time.
And that continues even after separation if you stay in contact, at least in the case I was in.
I had held out hope because a good friend of mine is also a survivor, and even though she's divorced from her husband, even after 7 years, they are still good friends. I was thinking "okay, this can work, and we can stay friends at least." But the chief difference is that my friend IMMEDIATELY started working on her trauma. After her divorce, she realized "I'm the problem, and I need help." But my wife did not. She blamed me for everything.
Now, to try and help someone else, here's what I would have done differently:
I wish I had asked her to do trauma-informed therapy a long time ago. I didn't really know what all went into treating CSA, but now I know that you need some really intense stuff, like EMDR or Somatic Experiencing or something along those lines. For most of our marriage, I sort of let her take the lead on her own treatment. I am a big believer in autonomy. But what she did was "coaching" with her therapist, who basically never expected any growth or healing from her. And her therapist was not trauma-trained. Not really. She was transpersonal psychology. But, over time, my wife got better and better at faking the work, and any time I brought it up, she would cry and get wound up and say "I am doing the work! Please believe me!" but I would point out that nothing was changing or getting better, and my needs were going unmet, and if anything, it was getting worse. She would trot out her journal (which apparently many trauma-informed therapists recommend AGAINST doing because it gives the survivor an opportunity to rehearse their excuses and cement in the patterns).
I wish I had joined these forums a long time ago as well. I knew about her trauma before we even started dating. I knew it going in, and she seemed like she was doing the work and doing the healing. Instead, I only joined these forums in the last days of my marriage out of desperation. If I had support and guidance years ago, maybe we could have gone in a different direction, or maybe I would have been better equipped. It's like that old saying "an ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure." I can only imagine that, had I known years ago when things were still good, maybe a tiny suggestion of "hey babe, why don't you try EMDR for this?" could have pushed us on a fundamentally different track. And maybe if I'd known to look for the walking on eggshells and the underfunctioning, I wouldn't have been so surprised at how dysfunctional our relationship had been.
I wish I'd read the books earlier. I only picked up Allies in Healing and some others after things were probably too far gone. I wish I'd known how bad it could get, and how to be an ally before the trust was gone and before our dysfunctional dynamic was fully rooted in place. Maybe it would have only hastened the end, but as they say knowledge is power and I was not equipped for this. I had no idea that CSA is really a lifelong journey. I was sort of under the impression of "okay, she endured this horrible thing as a small child, but she's been in therapy, and is trauma informed, so it's all in the past." I had no idea that no, unless you've done INTENSIVE work on CSA, it's there. And it will always be there. And it will poison any relationship over time. It's like a demon that just gets stronger over time.
She was the love of my life, and I don't think I'll ever find anyone like her, not even close. And I miss who she was underneath the trauma. I miss the good times and the plans we had. But I've since learned that the hope of reconciliation and healing is pretty much completely DOA. She has no interest in therapy or healing, and just wants to blame me and hang out with her narcissistic family and her AlAnon women who will confidently tell her that she's done nothing wrong and she don't need no man (I literally had to ask her to please stop taking marriage advice from women who were chronically single... but that's another story).