WinterCricket
Bronze Member
I so wish I had the words to explain that "get away from me" feeling. When I'm there I just forget who hubby is. I have very little angst about it or the affect it is having on our relationship. I just, don't see him. And yet, as you all have said, I function pretty normally in the real world. I wonder if that has to do with keeping my facade up in public is way easier than keeping it up around those close to me? Or is it simply impossible to accept those who love me will accept me when I'm losing my fight to my demons? Or maybe it's that's when the things I've done are strongest in my memory I know I won't be able to stop from taking it out on them. And yes, I know you all say its ok if I do - but it's not. So it adds a whole new level of stress to my life when I'm barely holding on to my sanity as it is....
Hi Freida. I have a thought and one I hope so much won't cause upset. I believe strongly there's a lot of reintegration stuff intertwined with combat vet stuff and PTSD, no surprise there maybe, that you want to protect your loved ones from seeing who you necessarily had to be downrange. You don't want them to go there with you.
But I'd offer up this thought: If the shit ever hit the fan in this country and you had to go to arms in plain sight of your family to protect them from a terrorist, and they were to witness you in combat Freida Terminator mode, do you think they would understand what you would have to do to protect them, yourself and others from that, god forbid if they had to see?
I'm not a combat vet myself but was talking to one of my specops friends at work a while back about my Marine and he smiled at me and told me I needed to watch American Sniper and I'd understand what M struggles with. I'd never been the least bit afraid of the things Marine had shared with me, he discovered slowly I could handle the gore detail and I have. I'm subject from a distance to his world everyday at work, I see the FMV, etc. I get it.
But it helped me to understand what in his mind he is trying to protect me from. Maybe he feels strange or weak in some way that he is still affected and I'm not as shocked as he imagined. His family is clueless and totally doesn't get what he's been through. I do. I hope someday he can separate the two and see that and feel safe with me again.