Narc affection and alcohol
Narc affection and alcohol
A few days ago I looked through my journals, because I wanted to share my story here and frankly, the past year has been so long and painful I hardly remembered the "good times" with the narc and how it all started.
Well, with all my newfound knowledge about PD those journal entries were a revelation.
To my surprise I wasn't being an idiot when I fell for the narc. I was actually very cautious, but he just really convinced me at some point.... I remember having very warm feelings for him from the beginning, but I was ok with just being friends since he was in a relationship. I could actually channel those feelings and keep the boundaries. It took him a few months to reel me in. I wrote down many many times that this guy can't be that interested in me if he always pulls back, if he always says how he can't leave his girlfriend etc.
I wrote down a pro/contra list and was pretty perceptive about his flaws (arrogant, immature, obsessed with his career etc...). It's just that the list of positive qualities (his mask) was longer - and exactly what I had been hoping for in a partner... haha.
I confronted him quite a few times and told him to please keep the boundaries with me, to figure out his feelings and stop doing the push/pull etc. But every time he acted stupid or cold towards me he came back and apologized and made up for it. And with each time we got more intimate and I got more attached. I remember those moments exactly, those few "meaningful" moments where he had me thinking: wow.... this man truly loves me. No man has ever told me these things. No man has ever cried over me...
Then I read the journal entry from the day after one of those meaningful moments - and suddenly I understood.
I remember being so confused that day. He called me up from the pub, choking down the tears... he came over and sat on my sofa completely helpless, telling me how smart and beautiful I was and how he'd never felt this way before, how I shook his whole life and he didn't know what to do anymore. I was having a perfectly nice evening by myself and suddenly I am shaking because no man had ever cried over me and I just thought: wow, he really loves me... And I worry about him all night because he is so upset.
And the next day at work I try to be nice and kind to him thinking he must still be feeling bad and maybe ashamed... but instead he's totally CASUAL. Says he's fine, seems a bit bored and later even insults me by telling me I'm too cerebral for him.
A day later he pulls me back in with intense affection -because guess why...
He only EVER pulled me in and showered me with affection when he was DRUNK.
And the reason he always pushed me away the next day and didn't seem to care was not because he was a poor confused soul who didn't want to hurt his girlfriend but simply because HE WAS SOBER... and those were his REAL feelings for me!!
How could I not have seen that???
It's not that he was always cold and aloof when sober, but alcohol definitely made him go soft and sensitive and more needy than usual. And I totally fell for it and thought THAT was the REAL him... f*** me :(
Anyone else experienced this with their narcs, that they crave supply more than anything when they're drunk? And that pretty much every single nice moment happened only because they were under the influence of alcohol or some other drug?
Not just affectionate but behaved NORMALLY when drunk
This really struck a chord...
Silverandgold, I relate a lot
Lookonthesunnyside
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