Messy, Masked, and Madly in Love: Why Your Partner Isn’t Broken (But Your Relationship Might Be Tired as Hell)
- Jessica Hope Murph LMFT, LCDC
- Jul 24
- 6 min read

ADHD, codependency, and the emotional labor of loving someone who forgets what you just said—but would die for you in a heartbeat.
Let’s be real for a second...
If you're in a relationship where one or both of you are neurodivergent—and at least one of you grew up as the “responsible one,” the “fixer,” or the “feelings translator” in your family—then yeah, this dynamic might feel a little too familiar:
“Why does it always fall on me to hold it all together?”
“How can they say they love me and still forget the one thing I asked?”
“I’m not mad… but also, if I don’t handle this, it’s just not gonna happen. And then I’ll be mad.”
“I’m touched out, burnt out, and I kind of want to disappear—but also please don’t stop loving me?”
If you’re nodding your head, exhaling through your nose, or feeling slightly called out—good. That’s not dysfunction. That’s two brilliant, overstimulated nervous systems doing their best in a world that never taught you how to co-regulate, communicate, or rest without guilt.
🧠 First, the brain stuff (because I’m me, and I nerd out on this)
ADHD isn’t just “being forgetful” or zoning out in conversations. It’s a neurodevelopmental condition that affects how the brain manages activation, attention, motivation, and memory.
Translation? The systems that are supposed to help you start, plan, regulate, and follow through are glitchy—and it’s not your fault.
Let’s break it down:
Executive Functioning: This is your brain’s command center—the mental CEO. Except in ADHD brains, the CEO is often overworked, understaffed, and really bad at email. It affects planning, prioritizing, time management, and basically… life.
Emotional Regulation: Those “big feelings out of nowhere”? That’s because ADHD impacts the limbic system, making it harder to hit pause or calm down once something activates your nervous system. Cue the shame spiral over a reaction you didn’t mean to have.
Working Memory: This is your brain’s post-it note system. When it’s not sticking? That’s why they ask you what you want for dinner and then forget before they reach the fridge.
So what happens in a relationship?
If you're the partner without ADHD (or the one who’s better at masking), you might start off with compassion... but end up feeling like a micromanager or a babysitter.
And if you’re the one with ADHD? You might want to do better—and still forget. You might care deeply—and still space it. The result? You feel like you’re always dropping the ball. Your partner feels like they’re always picking it up. And that dynamic breeds resentment, shame, and misattunement real fast.
That shame loop? It’s a connection killer. Not because you don’t love each other—but because your nervous systems are speaking different languages.
💔 Then codependency rolls in like, “Shhh, I’ll handle everything.”
You might not call it codependency. Most people don’t. Maybe you just think of yourself as the “organized one,” or the “strong one,” or the “one who just handles sh*t because no one else will.”
But if you:
Jump in to solve problems before they’re even spoken
Put your own needs on mute because they’re already overwhelmed
Micromanage chores, plans, and feelings while quietly seething
Resent how much you do—but still make their plate before your own...
Then yeah, you might be stuck in a trauma-informed caretaking loop. Especially if you’re a woman, queer, neurodivergent, or grew up in a house where being “low maintenance” was rewarded and having needs got you labeled as “too much.”
We learn early how to earn love by being easy. By being useful. By holding it all together and not asking for anything in return.
But here’s the truth bomb: That’s not intimacy. That’s emotional suppression in cute clothes. That’s survival mode dressed up like a personality. And it’ll burn you out. Slowly, then all at once.
🛋️ OK—so what does this actually look like in real life (and in therapy)?
I’ve seen this dynamic in dozens of couples I work with. And to be completely real with you? I’ve lived it too. This isn’t some abstract theory—this is Tuesday night in a lot of households. It’s:
One partner becoming the project manager of the entire household—meals, emotions, appointments, laundry, vibes—while the other floats somewhere between shame, confusion, and forgetting what they walked into the room for.
A growing disconnect around sex or affection, because—let’s be honest—no one feels sexy when they’re constantly exhausted, rejected, or lowkey being treated like a third child.
The ADHD partner getting accused of not caring when they genuinely just… forgot. Again. Even though they love you. Even though they really did hear you. Just… not long-term.
The non-ADHD partner (or the professional masker) trying to ask for basic needs—like emotional presence or help with dishes—without sounding “mean,” “needy,” or “like their mom.”
And listen: needing support? Totally valid. But when one of you becomes the full-time emotional regulator, the cost adds up fast—in resentment, burnout, and that heart-pounding moment of doom when someone says, “We need to talk.”
So what actually helps?
(No, the solution isn’t to burn it all down. Unless you’re into controlled chaos—with enthusiastic consent, of course.)
Here’s what I teach in therapy—and what I use in my own beautifully chaotic, neurodivergent, queer relationship, complete with late-night deep dives, mutual meltdowns, and lots of repair:
🧠 Use feed-forward language. ADHD brains spiral with shame. Don’t rehash every mistake—say what you do need moving forward. Try this “I feel more connected when we check in before bed. Can we try that a few nights this week? ”Instead of: “You never listen when I talk to you at night.”
📱 Stop trusting your memory. It lies. Use calendars, apps, whiteboards, shared reminders—whatever doesn’t make your brain scream. These aren’t unromantic—they’re trauma-informed intimacy tools. “Hey Google, remind us to make out on Thursday” = hot in a very responsible way.
👄 Talk about intimacy like grown-ups. What makes you feel safe, wanted, or connected? If you’re never talking about it, something’s missing. It’s OK if it’s not always about sex. But intimacy needs space to exist.
💥 Drop the ‘extra kid’ dynamic. Once someone feels like a parent and the other feels like a disappointment? Bye, libido. Get support before resentment sets up shop. Therapy helps. So do role renegotiations, boundaries, and yes—a little lube and laughter.
🪩 Redefine partnership. It’s not always 50/50. But it can be fair. Fair means you both feel supported and seen, even on your messiest days.
🛑 And no—it’s not your job to be the glue.
Relationships aren’t healing projects. You’re not the therapist, translator, emotional shock absorber, or designated adult.
If you’re the one always explaining, reminding, softening, absorbing, over-functioning, and handing out the benefit of the doubt like it’s a Costco sample—that’s not partnership. That’s overextension dressed up as devotion.
That’s not love. That’s burnout. With lipstick. And probably a tension headache.
You’re allowed to say, “This isn’t working for me. ”You’re allowed to want a relationship that holds your needs with the same tenderness you give others. You’re allowed to stop interpreting someone else’s nervous system chaos as secret, unspoken love.
Because nobody gets healed by being someone else’s solution.
🌈 Bottom line?
Your relationship doesn’t have to be perfect. It just has to be real.
Messy. Honest. Flexible. Kind. Rooted in curiosity instead of control. Shaped by consent and co-regulation—not obligation and guessing games.
And if no one ever showed you how to do this? How to co-regulate instead of control…How to ask for what you need without shame…How to be in a relationship where both people get to be fully human?
You’re not broken. You’re just learning something no one taught you. And you're not doing it alone.
This is literally what I’m trained to help with. Not just because I’ve studied it—but because I live it with the people I work with every day.
Author Note: I’m Jess (she/her). I’m a Licensed Marriage and Family Therapist-Supervisor, a spicy redhead, and the founder of Beyond Boundaries Counseling RGV. I specialize in helping neurodivergent folks, trauma survivors, queer couples, and messy humans who love big and want their relationships to feel safe and real. I offer virtual therapy across Texas.
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