Hallo Marije
I am also on the supporter side.
I dated this guy for a few months this year. He told me about his PTSD in the beginning, but I never realised how serious it was until he ended our relationship. Only then did I start to do research. Lots of it. And the push/pull thing came up nearly in every article I laid my eyes on.
By the way, we are still very good friends and I made it my mission in life to win him back. And I feel like I am making progress.
Just before the break-up I experienced lots of pushing. At first it hurt me a lot, but I realised when they push, they need space. It is very important not to take it personally. That is the ideal time to look after yourself. Go do your nails, go shopping or spend some quality time with your friends. Look after YOU.
About two weeks after the break-up I decided f%@& this, and I wrote him a loooong letter. In there I told him about the PTSD in my family I dealt with since forever. My daughter got rejected by her father when se was only a baby. (By the way, she is turning 21 soon and getting her degree in Actuarial Science now. She is a STUNNING girl and emotionally one of the strongest people I know). (Sorry just telling you this to brag a bit. Hahahaha). Anyway, I experienced PTSD with her from a very small age. And my mom was attacked in our home by armed robbers. So, I told him that dealing with people with PTSD is not a new thing to me. In fact, it is part of my life. And then I told him that I am with him because I WANT TO!! The fact that I am looking after myself and the fact that my own needs are important to me is why I want to be with him, because he makes me happy. The PTSD stuff we can handle together as they come up. Last week I sent him a very straight forward text telling him I want to come and visit him. He immediately said that I was welcome and asked what was wrong because I asked so straight forward. I just told him I want to go there, because I like it there and I want to. We had the most amazing weekend!! We laughed the whole time!! When he got quiet some times, I told him its ok. At one stage he disappeared to his room. I assumed he wanted to take a nap because we had lots to drink the previous the night. I didn't go and look for him like I used to. I let him be and took a nap myself on the couch. After about an hour he came to me by himself and crawled up next to me.
What I am trying to say is this: When they push, let them be. Give them space. And when they pull, GIVE!!
I think when supporting a PTSD sufferer, you can't follow the normal relationship "rules". It's not going to work. That is the exact same mistake I made in the beginning. I think I made so much progress, he called me a few hours ago (something he never did, he always used to text me if he wanted to say something) and asked me if he can pick me up tonight at my place to visit him for the weekend. I was amazed!!!
Sorry to bore you with my story. But hopefully somewhere I did something right and it might work for you as well.
Good luck, darling. Please keep us posted. We are here for each other.
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