Hello everyone. Just a little background. My boyfriend and I have been together for over a year now and we've had a few ups and downs since getting together. He was in the Marines for about five years and had gone overseas twice. He's gotten better at accepting that he's got PTSD, but I still get so confused by his actions that it throws me for a loop.
I was getting an inkling that he may be slipping into an episode soon. On Sunday, he told me that he had an appointment with the VA for an evaluation. In the month of December, we didn't talk much. His PTSD was really bad then with really bad nightmares and he said the appointment was mainly an evaluation because of it. He didn't go into much detail.
Then yesterday, everything was normal. We were texting. He was replying. But when I said I was coming over with hot chocolate (I'm learning to be assertive instead of asking for his permission to go to his apartment), he said "No. It's okay" and that's where the isolation slowly began. He wasn't replying. He was just reading my messages. But then he would send me a random text that had nothing to do with our previous conversation and when I would continue it, he wouldn't respond.
I was having a really bad breakdown yesterday because I immediately went to a dark place and was assuming he was cheating on me. It sounds even ridiculous when I say it aloud, but I have really bad anxiety issues and my previous relationships didn't do anything to help that. I know my boyfriend would never do that to me, especially since he absolutely despises people who do commit infidelity.
I guess I just needed to vent and have a listening ear or even some advice. I've grown since the last time this happened. Him reading my messages serve more of a reassurance for me now, so when he didn't read my message at all last night, I couldn't sleep. I was so worried. We had come to an agreement that if he was having a bad day or if he needed his space, he would tell me, but that has yet to happen.
As a girlfriend and supporter, how do I learn and ingrain in my mind that it's NOT personal? I keep teetering back and forth. One minute I know it's something he deals with alone and I can't even fathom what he's going through, but the next, I get so sad.
And as a sufferer, am I doing something wrong? I have set boundaries for the both of us since the last time.
I was getting an inkling that he may be slipping into an episode soon. On Sunday, he told me that he had an appointment with the VA for an evaluation. In the month of December, we didn't talk much. His PTSD was really bad then with really bad nightmares and he said the appointment was mainly an evaluation because of it. He didn't go into much detail.
Then yesterday, everything was normal. We were texting. He was replying. But when I said I was coming over with hot chocolate (I'm learning to be assertive instead of asking for his permission to go to his apartment), he said "No. It's okay" and that's where the isolation slowly began. He wasn't replying. He was just reading my messages. But then he would send me a random text that had nothing to do with our previous conversation and when I would continue it, he wouldn't respond.
I was having a really bad breakdown yesterday because I immediately went to a dark place and was assuming he was cheating on me. It sounds even ridiculous when I say it aloud, but I have really bad anxiety issues and my previous relationships didn't do anything to help that. I know my boyfriend would never do that to me, especially since he absolutely despises people who do commit infidelity.
I guess I just needed to vent and have a listening ear or even some advice. I've grown since the last time this happened. Him reading my messages serve more of a reassurance for me now, so when he didn't read my message at all last night, I couldn't sleep. I was so worried. We had come to an agreement that if he was having a bad day or if he needed his space, he would tell me, but that has yet to happen.
As a girlfriend and supporter, how do I learn and ingrain in my mind that it's NOT personal? I keep teetering back and forth. One minute I know it's something he deals with alone and I can't even fathom what he's going through, but the next, I get so sad.
And as a sufferer, am I doing something wrong? I have set boundaries for the both of us since the last time.