I think my husband gave me BDD.
My husband(37) had cancer(He's alright now). And before we caught it. It messed up his hormones and made him kind of wierd to deal with. Never aggressive or anything like that. I would like to describe it kind of narcissistic if that makes sense. It was awful and I started to gain weight. I don't know how to start describing what went down. So I'll just make a list thats somewhat chronological with everything BDD related to avoid rambling. I'd also note that this isn't a behaviour he has anymore.
•He laughed at the shape of my nostrils.
•I had purple hair back then. He would ask me to color it red or black. (I finally caved and dyed it black)
•He got addicted to porn. He would sit and game and listen to erotic ASMR until I went to bed then stay up until early morning.
•Made a comment that his ex also used a lot of butter but she managed to stay skinny.
•Took candid pictures of me to make slideshows to show me and laugh at them.
•Called me a hippo "but as a joke".
•Made remarks that its disgusting of me to be naked.
•Would push me away with a "Ew!" If I tried to give him a hug.
•Make small "cutesy" remarks about my appearance when we were with company.
•Confessed feelings for two of my coworkers after I caught him pleasuring himself in the bathroom. But took it back later that evening.
There's probably more. But I don't think I need to list more stuff.
But time went on. The doctors found the cancer. He got well. And slowly I got my normal husband back. I joined a gym. Lost most of the weight. Found a new haircolor. But something changed. First I just saw signs of tiredness in my face and starting to use more makeup. And then we moved and I put up a whole body mirror. And it was like seeing a unshapely blob. I saw the candid slideshow me. And I took the mirror down again.
At first he didn't want to talk about all this because he felt really guilty and I think I went too long with my own thoughts if that makes sense? Nowadays he has recognised that he should start repairing the damage so to speak. To help me get some confidence back.-But over the years, my brain has rationalized everything that has been and made everything completely logical: Of course he jerks off to my coworkers. Im hideous!-
And things started to warp-I think. Maybe I always looked like this but never realised before? But my neck is wider and my eyes are beady. And if I happen to see a whole body profile.. Day ruined.
So if this has been ongoing for years why am I reaching out to strangers now?
My major thing has been my body. Sometimes when its really bad I imagine that I could slice open like a hatch and slice off as much fat I can manage and flush it before I call 911. Next thought is when I realise that It would make things worse. But then I think that then atleast I would be making something about it. Back and forth it goes. Like a seesaw.
So. A couple of days ago I went to the hairdressers. A good one. I made a booking months ago. She did a fantastic job.
But now. I don't know how to describe it. I was used to my old reflexion. Now im new-ugly if that makes sense? And with that a new intrusive thought. I want to slice my face. Like rub a razor back and forth? And this one doesn't make as much sense as the other one. Even if an improvement of my situationen practically is an illusion with slicing off fat. This thought is just destructive.
BDD or not. What can I do to manage until I get professional help If needed? Tips and tricks? Is there dos and donts? The thing that helps right now is to rub my face really hard. And draw what i want to do on my reflection instead.