Hi there! I'm new to the forum, and after scouring a few different forums, felt the commentary on here was the most intelligent and level headed. So I come to you with a bit of a back story, so bear with me.
I am a 26 year old gay man who has been in a long term relationship with a 38 year old man with, what I believe from my own diagnosis proposed to him, Aspergers Syndrome. We met online just over a year ago, and since then we have faced many ups and downs, many hurdles, but an altogether fantastic and overwhelmingly positive relationship. I could never ask for anything more.
The back story on me is, I have officially diagnosed Borderline Personality Disorder. To those Aspies out there reading this, you're probably bug eyed at hearing this, if you know what it is, and how insane a proposition it is to consider someone with BPD in a relationship with someone who has Aspergers. On paper, it just doesn't work. And it didn't at the start. I came into this relationship following a history of intensely chaotic and abusive relationships prior, rife with cheating, lies, and physical abuse. I was ruined at the point of meeting my current partner. I saw my prospects as hopeless; fuelled moreso by having only recently at the time been diagnosed with BPD. BPD, by definition, rules me out for ever having a healthy, fulfilling interpersonal relationship.
And then I met him.
He is gentle, and quiet. He was mysterious to me. He had an essence that I had yet experienced in another. And at the same time, he gave me no "high". There was, and has never been, sparks flying, or an overwhelming sensation of love and romance. He is an accomplished economist, having worked his way up on the merit of sheer intellect, for he has little if any ability to work the social norms to get what he needs. He is honest to a fault, one of the most intensely moralistic individuals I have ever met. He cannot lie, and when he does lie, it is so innocuous and innocent that I can barely be bothered by it. He is everything that I need as someone trying to work through a Borderline disordered mind, full of mistrust, suspicion, dangerous attachment, manipulation, and so on. That all being said, there are problems. Not problems that would have me walk away from this, not at all, but problems that cause me pangs of sadness from time to time. For the first six months, these problems greatly affected our relationship. But as I have told him time and time again, our greatest asset is awareness and the ability to communicate effectively. I have a very sound Theory of Mind, one of the perks of BPD I guess. But I digress, I need advice on the following issues...
He cannot say he loves me. This was very upsetting to realise, and is also what led me to discover Aspergers. It has now reached the point where I no longer care so much, but still baffles me, and also, in a way, impresses me greatly. To this day I will tell him often that I love him, to which he will squeeze my hand, or say "Thank you" in the most sincerest way. He cannot say these words to his parents, or has ever said it in his life.
Speaking of parents, I have never met them, nor will ever meet them. I will never meet his very few friends, which he terms "ex colleagues", or current one. I will never meet his family, I will only ever no him as representative of his existence. It's surreal to think of spending a life with someone in this way, but again, I have come to terms with this because of the great positives he brings to my life.
He does not compliment, and if he does, it is a factual statement.
He does not enjoy tongue kissing, so I stopped doing it. He does not enjoy light touch or stroking of the skin, so now I squeeze his arm or "press" his skin, which I believe he appreciates.
We spend four nights a week together, on scheduled days, ensuring a day apart so he may re-energise. I am quite emotionally extreme and if we drink together, I sometimes cry or act aloof, so it's a given he needs that time. On the off days he calls at precisely 7PM, and we will talk for half an hour. I set this for his piece of mind, and often we go over time, but he never complains, and I always try to ensure I stick to the half hour.
Sex...after much soft discussion which I pushed to more intense questioning, I have come to understand that it's all too much, and he'd rather pleasure himself without the human contact involved. After reading countless books and resources covering the very little information there is on Aspergers and sex, this is still the one thing I am struggling to deal with, especially as of late. We were having sex 3-4 times a week until recently, when I felt it unfair that I was continuously, for lack of a better term, forcing him to have sex. He would always oblige, and it has always been fantastic, but it was because I initiated it, he never would. So I told him three weeks ago that from now on, I will leave it to him to initiate. If he wants to have sex, great, if not, that' okay.
We have not had sex together since.
There are other things. Issues with sleeping in the same bed together, the mere presence of someone else beside him makes sleep all the more difficult than it already was for him. His incessant orderliness and cleanliness sometimes makes me feel slovenly or immature. He relies heavily on vitamins and supplements to keep his mind in a state where it can function without having a meltdown. We cannot have arguments as he simply cannot engage in them without shutting down, and it leaves me feeling devastated and terribly guilty for causing him physical anguish.
But overall, he a fantastic individual. He remembers everything I ask of him. He listens to me talk about everything. He understands me, in no way anyone has before. He doesn't buy into my manipulations. He ensures, through his own natural self, that it lies within me to love myself, and reassure myself, as he will not do that, but will respect me and treat me with utter kindness all the same. He buys me a new toothbrush when the one I had frays, cooks me wonderful meals, holds my hand in a way that renders all other romantic intentions meaningless. He is quite simply the light of my life. I wake up every morning thankful for knowing him. Thankful for having the chance to change myself so fundamentally because of someone else's presence. Things he is, and things he does, they would be deal breakers, absolute deal breakers, for most. But for me, it's helped me live in peace, to calm my mind. He has been the greatest therapy I could ever have hoped for, and I honestly believe people with Aspergers Syndrome are the antidote for a chaotic, narcissistic, dirty society we find ourselves in. He is the truth for me, in a world filled with dishonesty.
So I ask of you, what ways can I further make him feel comfortable. This relationship is intensely difficult for him, even if he doesn't say so, I know it does. I am quite an intense person, but an understanding one. And that's why, I believe, he appreciates me in whatever way he is able to do so. So any feedback or advice would be greatly appreciated, thanks!
I am a 26 year old gay man who has been in a long term relationship with a 38 year old man with, what I believe from my own diagnosis proposed to him, Aspergers Syndrome. We met online just over a year ago, and since then we have faced many ups and downs, many hurdles, but an altogether fantastic and overwhelmingly positive relationship. I could never ask for anything more.
The back story on me is, I have officially diagnosed Borderline Personality Disorder. To those Aspies out there reading this, you're probably bug eyed at hearing this, if you know what it is, and how insane a proposition it is to consider someone with BPD in a relationship with someone who has Aspergers. On paper, it just doesn't work. And it didn't at the start. I came into this relationship following a history of intensely chaotic and abusive relationships prior, rife with cheating, lies, and physical abuse. I was ruined at the point of meeting my current partner. I saw my prospects as hopeless; fuelled moreso by having only recently at the time been diagnosed with BPD. BPD, by definition, rules me out for ever having a healthy, fulfilling interpersonal relationship.
And then I met him.
He is gentle, and quiet. He was mysterious to me. He had an essence that I had yet experienced in another. And at the same time, he gave me no "high". There was, and has never been, sparks flying, or an overwhelming sensation of love and romance. He is an accomplished economist, having worked his way up on the merit of sheer intellect, for he has little if any ability to work the social norms to get what he needs. He is honest to a fault, one of the most intensely moralistic individuals I have ever met. He cannot lie, and when he does lie, it is so innocuous and innocent that I can barely be bothered by it. He is everything that I need as someone trying to work through a Borderline disordered mind, full of mistrust, suspicion, dangerous attachment, manipulation, and so on. That all being said, there are problems. Not problems that would have me walk away from this, not at all, but problems that cause me pangs of sadness from time to time. For the first six months, these problems greatly affected our relationship. But as I have told him time and time again, our greatest asset is awareness and the ability to communicate effectively. I have a very sound Theory of Mind, one of the perks of BPD I guess. But I digress, I need advice on the following issues...
He cannot say he loves me. This was very upsetting to realise, and is also what led me to discover Aspergers. It has now reached the point where I no longer care so much, but still baffles me, and also, in a way, impresses me greatly. To this day I will tell him often that I love him, to which he will squeeze my hand, or say "Thank you" in the most sincerest way. He cannot say these words to his parents, or has ever said it in his life.
Speaking of parents, I have never met them, nor will ever meet them. I will never meet his very few friends, which he terms "ex colleagues", or current one. I will never meet his family, I will only ever no him as representative of his existence. It's surreal to think of spending a life with someone in this way, but again, I have come to terms with this because of the great positives he brings to my life.
He does not compliment, and if he does, it is a factual statement.
He does not enjoy tongue kissing, so I stopped doing it. He does not enjoy light touch or stroking of the skin, so now I squeeze his arm or "press" his skin, which I believe he appreciates.
We spend four nights a week together, on scheduled days, ensuring a day apart so he may re-energise. I am quite emotionally extreme and if we drink together, I sometimes cry or act aloof, so it's a given he needs that time. On the off days he calls at precisely 7PM, and we will talk for half an hour. I set this for his piece of mind, and often we go over time, but he never complains, and I always try to ensure I stick to the half hour.
Sex...after much soft discussion which I pushed to more intense questioning, I have come to understand that it's all too much, and he'd rather pleasure himself without the human contact involved. After reading countless books and resources covering the very little information there is on Aspergers and sex, this is still the one thing I am struggling to deal with, especially as of late. We were having sex 3-4 times a week until recently, when I felt it unfair that I was continuously, for lack of a better term, forcing him to have sex. He would always oblige, and it has always been fantastic, but it was because I initiated it, he never would. So I told him three weeks ago that from now on, I will leave it to him to initiate. If he wants to have sex, great, if not, that' okay.
We have not had sex together since.
There are other things. Issues with sleeping in the same bed together, the mere presence of someone else beside him makes sleep all the more difficult than it already was for him. His incessant orderliness and cleanliness sometimes makes me feel slovenly or immature. He relies heavily on vitamins and supplements to keep his mind in a state where it can function without having a meltdown. We cannot have arguments as he simply cannot engage in them without shutting down, and it leaves me feeling devastated and terribly guilty for causing him physical anguish.
But overall, he a fantastic individual. He remembers everything I ask of him. He listens to me talk about everything. He understands me, in no way anyone has before. He doesn't buy into my manipulations. He ensures, through his own natural self, that it lies within me to love myself, and reassure myself, as he will not do that, but will respect me and treat me with utter kindness all the same. He buys me a new toothbrush when the one I had frays, cooks me wonderful meals, holds my hand in a way that renders all other romantic intentions meaningless. He is quite simply the light of my life. I wake up every morning thankful for knowing him. Thankful for having the chance to change myself so fundamentally because of someone else's presence. Things he is, and things he does, they would be deal breakers, absolute deal breakers, for most. But for me, it's helped me live in peace, to calm my mind. He has been the greatest therapy I could ever have hoped for, and I honestly believe people with Aspergers Syndrome are the antidote for a chaotic, narcissistic, dirty society we find ourselves in. He is the truth for me, in a world filled with dishonesty.
So I ask of you, what ways can I further make him feel comfortable. This relationship is intensely difficult for him, even if he doesn't say so, I know it does. I am quite an intense person, but an understanding one. And that's why, I believe, he appreciates me in whatever way he is able to do so. So any feedback or advice would be greatly appreciated, thanks!