"Itd be real easy to just walk away for both of us. But you and I just don't work that way. Love, for us, isn't temporary."
Angus, this really struck me as I have often said to D that when you love someone, you don't just throw them out of your heart and life because they are broken. To me, that is not the way love is. I didn't do it with my Autistic son and I tell D I won't do that with him. D is free to do what he will with that, it is his choice how he responds and I try to remember it is no reflection on me or my philosophy.
We do have limits set, however. D knows I will love and support him. But he has his end to hold up as well and for us that is his continuing his treatment, meds. etc and not giving up. He also knows that just like in a "normal" (whatever that is) relationship, certain things are never acceptable; lying, cheating, abuse. When things are bad, the limits can at times be pushed, but D knows that continual "bad" behavior" isn't helpful to either of us and he is usually able to somewhat rein it in or seperate himself for a bit. Thus far in going on 7 years together and 3 of serious PTSD issues, he has always been able to express his thanks and love after we survive storms.
All that said, obviously every couple and every relationship is different. That is what makes all of this so difficult. There isn't one set way that we can be advised to handle all things PTSD(supporters or sufferers). And , yes, we can get a lot of unwanted advise from people who have no clue. There are family members and friends that cannot understand that I now have little contact with. I have to protect myself from the extra stress they bring.
Basically I had to become comfortable in my own mind with how I was going to handle things...I've also learned I can't be as rigid as my personality usually is. This is all so fluid, ever-changing. In the end, we have to do what is best for ourselves first. If we stay yet are broken and resentful for it, we will do no one any good. We will cause everyone around us more harm really. ( I remember that from growing up with a mentally ill mother to whom martyrdom was/is an art form.) :rolleyes:
Hugs to all that need them right now!!! (Probably means all of us)