The Relationship Myth - part 1

One of my Facebook friends sent me a hilarious advert that she had seen in the Huffington Post.
It described a sober women looking for her ideal partner and then goes on to describe an abusive alcoholic lunatic.

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So funny and so true.
I can’t be the only one who looks back on my past relationships with absolute horror. I mean what was I thinking?
I know I’m not alone here.
Alcoholics do not have the monopoly on unhealthy relationships, they are challenging for a lot of people.
It’s just adding alcohol into the mix causes them to be so much worse.
My Facebook friend asked me to do a post on codependency. I’m going to do a bunch of posts on relationships and codependency but in the meantime here is an extract from my forthcoming book: ‘Why we drink and How to stop: Journey to freedom.’ has two chapters dedicated to relationships.

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We have to love ourselves first. That is our responsibility, not someone else’s. All other healthy, mature love follows. By developing an understanding of our relationship patterns we can discover how healthy relationships work.

A successful, happy, loving, committed, passionate, exciting, dynamic relationship is possibly the hardest thing you will ever do.
When I met my husband, he asked me on our first date if I could name five relationships that I envied.
I could only name two.
I could name dozens of relationships, but ones I actually envied?
Who had something I wanted? Now that was hard.
I’m not sure why that is. Is it because it’s just not possible to have a successful, happy, loving, committed, passionate, exciting, dynamic relationship these days?
Is it perhaps too much to ask?

Or, are people just settling for second best; compromising, entering and maintaining relationships based on fear of loneliness?

I’m not sure I have all the answers, but I do know relationships are the hardest thing to do and I see that in everyone I know. Having a relationship, finding a relationship, losing a relationship, are the main topics of conversation for a lot of people.
Sometimes the need for a relationship, and what we perceive it can offer us, means we stay in relationships that aren’t good for us.

I could write a whole book on unhealthy relationships. I’ve had so many of them! After a lot of personal therapy and a lot of work on myself I finally became capable of healthy commitment.
Relationships don’t come easily to a lot of people, but it’s even harder for people who drink. Add some alcohol abuse to a relationship and stand back and wait for the explosion.
All of my relationships whilst drinking were complete and utter disasters. In hindsight, all of my relationships were based on my misguided belief that the right person would fix me.

If I had the right relationship, the right man, then everything would be perfect.

I was still focusing on external fixes at this point and it really didn’t cross my mind that I was an insecure, manipulative, dishonest, frightened, needy, shallow, unmanageable, screwed-up mess, and that no right minded, decent, emotionally intelligent man would come within a hundred paces of me.
I was convinced they’d see beyond all of that to the true beautiful soul that I was, and come charging through North London on their white charger, and further, that a single kiss from them would dissolve all of those glaring character defects.

Instead of attracting the right man, I attracted a lot of wrong men.

Because you see, emotionally healthy people are just not attracted to the kind of person I was.
Unhealthy men, however, found me very attractive and I had endless pointless, insincere relationships, because frankly it was better than being on my own.
However, a relationship is never going to work when two love-starved and needy individuals demand the other person ‘fix them’. I just had nothing to give. It was all about me, getting me fixed.

As I wasn’t capable of having a healthy functioning relationship, I took ‘hostages’. I grabbed on to someone and didn’t let go, no matter what I thought or felt. I was just desperate not to be alone. So any willing victim would do.

I ‘engineered’ all of my relationships. I was controlling and manipulative. Some of the men I had relationships with I cared for, but the truth was that they were never based on love. They were based on fear. Fear of:
• loneliness,
• not being loved
• being ‘left on the shelf’.
And once in the relationship, the fear was of:
• not being good enough,
• being rejected,
• having them discover who I really was.
Plain old fear. Lots of it.
I found there were plenty of emotionally messed up men, who were more than happy to engage in this warped dance. I used sex to get love, and attracted men who used love to get sex. It’s a game that men and women have been playing since time began.


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