heyitsruss
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I have recently joined this forum and been doing some reading. But now I am a ready to tell my story for some advice.
I am a young man in my late 20's who have only been married to my younger wife for 3 years. I have a young son with my wife and she has a older daughter from a previous relationship.
I am a former infantry soldier who served 2 combat tours of Iraq, my last tour didn't end so well and I received a purple heart medal. Along with that I also brought home PTSD. This is all before I met my wife.
I have been dealing with my disorder on my own, was heavily into self medicating and one night stands before I met my wife. I was just trying to forget and getting myself lost in all the wrong things. Mostly drugs,alcohol and women.
My wife got pregnant after only 5 months in our relationship, my longest ever. So I did the right thing and got my act together and slowed down my life.
But due to my PTSD, I am out of touch with my feelings and emotions most of the time. I rarely show them, in a war zone you learn to forget them but I am working on recovering them. It affects me in strange ways, I was built up to think I was superman so I know I can come off as a ****y arrogant ******* at times. Then other times I tend to just shut down and barely speak a word the whole day. My sense of humor is different, my wife says its sick, but when you joke around with guys in a warzone for a whole year you have to be creative and entertain yourselfs.
Now back to marriage I'm not sure what is going on. We barely speak because I feel she judges everything I say and says I'm being mean when I joke around. She barely talks because she says I don't care, when I do I just prefer not care about anything and take everything with a grain of salt as part of my therapy. **** happens, its all about how you react.
Another issue that disturbs me is her weight gain, I understand people gain wait. I'm 200lbs but in a great shape. But she has discovered Netflix and just sits on the couch literally all day watching TV eating snacks all day. Then when we are in a good place together and have a good day, at night she wants sex but I have to refuse because her weight gain has left her body not sexually attractive. I have tried to have sex with her but it is always unenjoyable and boring. I found that alcohol usually helps me to get thru it.
She is very lazy at times and always seems to do the bate minimum. She does not work she is a stay at home mom and I don't mind that. But I just wish she would do more to which she says I order her around. Basically it all comes down to, if I don't cook I don't eat, have to do my own laundry or it will sit until she feels like it.
I know she also holds a lot of hostility and regret towards me for an affair i had with one of her friends before we were married. She often tells me how she hates and how I ruined her life when she drinks.
She doesn't respect my disorder when it is bad like depression wise and just tells me to be a man and suck it up.
I fear that I am only still in this relationship for our son. And the fact that I think I am too old (28) to do the whole dating thing again.
So am I just an ******* or over thinking?
I am a young man in my late 20's who have only been married to my younger wife for 3 years. I have a young son with my wife and she has a older daughter from a previous relationship.
I am a former infantry soldier who served 2 combat tours of Iraq, my last tour didn't end so well and I received a purple heart medal. Along with that I also brought home PTSD. This is all before I met my wife.
I have been dealing with my disorder on my own, was heavily into self medicating and one night stands before I met my wife. I was just trying to forget and getting myself lost in all the wrong things. Mostly drugs,alcohol and women.
My wife got pregnant after only 5 months in our relationship, my longest ever. So I did the right thing and got my act together and slowed down my life.
But due to my PTSD, I am out of touch with my feelings and emotions most of the time. I rarely show them, in a war zone you learn to forget them but I am working on recovering them. It affects me in strange ways, I was built up to think I was superman so I know I can come off as a ****y arrogant ******* at times. Then other times I tend to just shut down and barely speak a word the whole day. My sense of humor is different, my wife says its sick, but when you joke around with guys in a warzone for a whole year you have to be creative and entertain yourselfs.
Now back to marriage I'm not sure what is going on. We barely speak because I feel she judges everything I say and says I'm being mean when I joke around. She barely talks because she says I don't care, when I do I just prefer not care about anything and take everything with a grain of salt as part of my therapy. **** happens, its all about how you react.
Another issue that disturbs me is her weight gain, I understand people gain wait. I'm 200lbs but in a great shape. But she has discovered Netflix and just sits on the couch literally all day watching TV eating snacks all day. Then when we are in a good place together and have a good day, at night she wants sex but I have to refuse because her weight gain has left her body not sexually attractive. I have tried to have sex with her but it is always unenjoyable and boring. I found that alcohol usually helps me to get thru it.
She is very lazy at times and always seems to do the bate minimum. She does not work she is a stay at home mom and I don't mind that. But I just wish she would do more to which she says I order her around. Basically it all comes down to, if I don't cook I don't eat, have to do my own laundry or it will sit until she feels like it.
I know she also holds a lot of hostility and regret towards me for an affair i had with one of her friends before we were married. She often tells me how she hates and how I ruined her life when she drinks.
She doesn't respect my disorder when it is bad like depression wise and just tells me to be a man and suck it up.
I fear that I am only still in this relationship for our son. And the fact that I think I am too old (28) to do the whole dating thing again.
So am I just an ******* or over thinking?