Innordinate
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I was going to put this in my diary but maybe it belongs here instead.
This isn't new to anyone with PTSD - we suck at relationships.
Why?
I can't tell people I love them. Not anymore. I used to be able to easily. When I was drinking or high or hungover even I could just say it without having to think about it.
Love you, love you too.
Now it's a huge struggle for me. My therapist and I have been going over and over why, and defining love and redefining it. One thing I know for sure is that I'm still learning what it actually is, means, but also that thats a forever ongoing thing even for someone without PTSD.
Lastnight I got into a huge fight because she told me she needs/wants to hear how I feel about her and instead of just saying "I love you" I asked her how she thinks I feel. :unsure:
So then she tells me I can't even tell her because I don't know - which, I don't even know if that's right.
She always tells me good morning and today nothing. I've txted her because after talking to my therapist I know I shouldn't have gotten as mad as I did and told her to stop talking to me, but I didn't want her to take it literally. I apologized for it but now I'm going crazy waiting for her to talk to me and I'm desperate and trying really hard not to start trying to guilt her into talking to me.
Love continues to betray me.
I really destest, hate, despise and completely loathe the words I LOVE YOU
:mad:
This isn't new to anyone with PTSD - we suck at relationships.
Why?
I can't tell people I love them. Not anymore. I used to be able to easily. When I was drinking or high or hungover even I could just say it without having to think about it.
Love you, love you too.
Now it's a huge struggle for me. My therapist and I have been going over and over why, and defining love and redefining it. One thing I know for sure is that I'm still learning what it actually is, means, but also that thats a forever ongoing thing even for someone without PTSD.
Lastnight I got into a huge fight because she told me she needs/wants to hear how I feel about her and instead of just saying "I love you" I asked her how she thinks I feel. :unsure:
So then she tells me I can't even tell her because I don't know - which, I don't even know if that's right.
She always tells me good morning and today nothing. I've txted her because after talking to my therapist I know I shouldn't have gotten as mad as I did and told her to stop talking to me, but I didn't want her to take it literally. I apologized for it but now I'm going crazy waiting for her to talk to me and I'm desperate and trying really hard not to start trying to guilt her into talking to me.
Love continues to betray me.
I really destest, hate, despise and completely loathe the words I LOVE YOU
:mad: