I guess this is just a bit of a rant or subdued vent - not sure what else to call it.
After all the ups and downs, the near breakups, and being strong for my sufferer, I'm starting to realize I'm fraying at the edges. I just feel weak from dealing with all this, always being the cheerleader, always the one understanding and forgiving, and on and on. My sufferer does the best he can to help and listen to me - really, given his limitations, he's a champion. But I stop myself, am afraid of letting myself go fully, because deep down I'm starting to fear what's glued us together has been my mental strength. That what attracted him initially was my independence, willpower, and knowing "what to do." What if I'm not that person anymore, or at all times? I'm afraid he will leave if he sees I'm just as weak as the rest of them and just can't be the person to save "us" all the time.
He's doing better with his symptoms, handling his panic attacks. Now, that he's seemingly over the very worst of it for the time being, what do we do if I start falling apart? I don't know if we could survive that...
I see my own therapist, so there's support there. I'm just afraid of what the PTSD has done to our relationship dynamic - I desperately want the lightness back, but for whatever reason, I can't seem to conjure it up myself anymore.
After all the ups and downs, the near breakups, and being strong for my sufferer, I'm starting to realize I'm fraying at the edges. I just feel weak from dealing with all this, always being the cheerleader, always the one understanding and forgiving, and on and on. My sufferer does the best he can to help and listen to me - really, given his limitations, he's a champion. But I stop myself, am afraid of letting myself go fully, because deep down I'm starting to fear what's glued us together has been my mental strength. That what attracted him initially was my independence, willpower, and knowing "what to do." What if I'm not that person anymore, or at all times? I'm afraid he will leave if he sees I'm just as weak as the rest of them and just can't be the person to save "us" all the time.
He's doing better with his symptoms, handling his panic attacks. Now, that he's seemingly over the very worst of it for the time being, what do we do if I start falling apart? I don't know if we could survive that...
I see my own therapist, so there's support there. I'm just afraid of what the PTSD has done to our relationship dynamic - I desperately want the lightness back, but for whatever reason, I can't seem to conjure it up myself anymore.