I know this is like a story mostly already posted, but I needed to vent because it’s been kept bottled up for the past year and I don’t know who to talk to.
I met a man a year and a half ago who was in the Marines for almost 8 years, he had just gotten out of the service. I was at a happy point in my life, had gotten out of a bad relationship was having fun and I was so happy. I knew NOTHING about PTSD...Everything was okay in the beginning, minus the frequent random disappearing acts, but other things starting happening that scared me. I didn’t know what to do, I still don’t think I knew anything about PTSD or that he had it at the time. We ended up moving in together….I think I started to hear about PTSD briefly from one of his friends and started reading about it. I saw the explosiveness and things I just didn’t understand. I’ve always been a pretty calm person so I was never mean or nasty or never said anything back rude during these explosive behaviors, because they were mostly only when he drank. I didn’t know what else to do so I just started reading about PTSD, and kept reading and everything I read was basically reading about him…I think he finally came out and told me he had mild PTSD, I don’t really know the degrees but I definitely don’t think it’s mild. I even bookmarked an article one day and he had found it and asked me if I was reading about PTSD and he wouldn’t be mad if I had been. I said yeah and his response was “now do you understand why I communicate the way I do” and my response was yes, but it doesn’t make it okay or acceptable…
Countless nights he has broken down to me, upset and told me stories that just brought tears to my eyes… He even has told me that it’ll be a roller coaster but if I stayed on it would be worth the ride. The best way to describe it all is definitely a roller coaster. It’s been a tough long roller coaster…
There have been a lot that’s happened to me as a result, a lot of bad things because of him (I’m trying not to cry while I write this)…some really horrible things…anyway, we continued to live together, we broke up. We had broken up many times before and he’s always changed his mind and we got back together, but this time we stayed broken up, but still acting like were together (still sleeping together, cuddling, etc..).. One day he’s all cuddly with me, the next he’s being mean and nasty, then he disappears, comes back is cuddly and loving, the next day mean and nasty, he leaves, comes back, and the cycle just never ends…
When things have gotten really bad the next day he will act like nothing happened, no apology, no talking about it, just pretends it never happened. One day after an explosive night of arguing, the next day he said to me something along the lines of “you are going to develop PTSD because of me and everything that has happened because of me”… and I just looked at him as if I couldn’t believe he just said that. I didn’t even know what to say. I don’t even know if that’s possible? It has been hard to remain calm, in the past I never raised my voice or argued, he couldn’t believe how calm I could be. But lately, it has been harder and harder to remain calm. I’ve been getting more and more angry and finding it hard to let go of the past bad things that have happened and forgive him for those things. I find myself drinking more and lashing out and saying some really mean and harsh things to him that I don’t necessarily mean, but I’m hurt and I feel kind of broken inside.
I just don’t know what to do at this point. I’m completely lost. We aren’t together, of course I have some feelings there because I have seen a great man in him, I have seen a wonderful man in there who has been through so much in his lifetime, more than I will ever experience or be able to understand. I get that, but I’ve done SOOOOOO much, have given soooo much. I don’t know many the countless times I have heard from people why are you still living there, why do you put up with that, and my response is nobody is perfect, in our own ways we are screwed up or dysfunctional and people that really care will overlook the bad. Like I said, I truly believe there is a great man hidden in there, underneath all the scars and battle wounds. He comes out sometimes, and sometimes it’s the complete opposite. I am pretty sensitive and take things personal, maybe that’s my biggest problem. I just don’t know what to do or what to say, I feel like I’m constantly walking on eggshells and I’m not a sad whiny person. I’ve always been able to make myself laugh, as well as others, and have a good time. I’m one of the most easy going people there is.
Military men and women, I have the utmost respect for. Before meeting this man I was grateful for military, but after meeting him and seeing the after effects is just heart breaking. Every time I see a man or woman in uniform I just want to hug them and thank them. I hope nobody takes this personal, but to me it seems that even though these men and women come home alive, it as if a part of them and their soul dies over there fighting. They are forever changed people. It is as if they fight for this country and they come home and continue to fight for their “normal” (whatever normal is) lives back…
I just needed to vent. I’ve needed to vent for a while. I can’t really talk to anyone about it because nobody understands and he still hasn’t gotten help for his PTSD. He recently has talked about how he knows he has anger issues and he was going to go talk to someone about being put on meds for it… What do you do? I made a promise one night long ago. He said to me one night promise you’ll never throw me away like a piece of trash and I promised.. And I’ve never been a person to break a promise, but I’m lost, hurt, confused, and broken. Some days I feel crazy and like I’m losing my mind. He’s made the comments of “I screwed up your life” and you can do better, and I have heard all of that before. I struggle with it all. I struggle believing he really does care and love me, because to me actions speak louder than words. I try to be supportive, but it feels like I can’t even do that right. I find myself lashing back at him…
Any thoughts, input, anything would be helpful…..
I met a man a year and a half ago who was in the Marines for almost 8 years, he had just gotten out of the service. I was at a happy point in my life, had gotten out of a bad relationship was having fun and I was so happy. I knew NOTHING about PTSD...Everything was okay in the beginning, minus the frequent random disappearing acts, but other things starting happening that scared me. I didn’t know what to do, I still don’t think I knew anything about PTSD or that he had it at the time. We ended up moving in together….I think I started to hear about PTSD briefly from one of his friends and started reading about it. I saw the explosiveness and things I just didn’t understand. I’ve always been a pretty calm person so I was never mean or nasty or never said anything back rude during these explosive behaviors, because they were mostly only when he drank. I didn’t know what else to do so I just started reading about PTSD, and kept reading and everything I read was basically reading about him…I think he finally came out and told me he had mild PTSD, I don’t really know the degrees but I definitely don’t think it’s mild. I even bookmarked an article one day and he had found it and asked me if I was reading about PTSD and he wouldn’t be mad if I had been. I said yeah and his response was “now do you understand why I communicate the way I do” and my response was yes, but it doesn’t make it okay or acceptable…
Countless nights he has broken down to me, upset and told me stories that just brought tears to my eyes… He even has told me that it’ll be a roller coaster but if I stayed on it would be worth the ride. The best way to describe it all is definitely a roller coaster. It’s been a tough long roller coaster…
There have been a lot that’s happened to me as a result, a lot of bad things because of him (I’m trying not to cry while I write this)…some really horrible things…anyway, we continued to live together, we broke up. We had broken up many times before and he’s always changed his mind and we got back together, but this time we stayed broken up, but still acting like were together (still sleeping together, cuddling, etc..).. One day he’s all cuddly with me, the next he’s being mean and nasty, then he disappears, comes back is cuddly and loving, the next day mean and nasty, he leaves, comes back, and the cycle just never ends…
When things have gotten really bad the next day he will act like nothing happened, no apology, no talking about it, just pretends it never happened. One day after an explosive night of arguing, the next day he said to me something along the lines of “you are going to develop PTSD because of me and everything that has happened because of me”… and I just looked at him as if I couldn’t believe he just said that. I didn’t even know what to say. I don’t even know if that’s possible? It has been hard to remain calm, in the past I never raised my voice or argued, he couldn’t believe how calm I could be. But lately, it has been harder and harder to remain calm. I’ve been getting more and more angry and finding it hard to let go of the past bad things that have happened and forgive him for those things. I find myself drinking more and lashing out and saying some really mean and harsh things to him that I don’t necessarily mean, but I’m hurt and I feel kind of broken inside.
I just don’t know what to do at this point. I’m completely lost. We aren’t together, of course I have some feelings there because I have seen a great man in him, I have seen a wonderful man in there who has been through so much in his lifetime, more than I will ever experience or be able to understand. I get that, but I’ve done SOOOOOO much, have given soooo much. I don’t know many the countless times I have heard from people why are you still living there, why do you put up with that, and my response is nobody is perfect, in our own ways we are screwed up or dysfunctional and people that really care will overlook the bad. Like I said, I truly believe there is a great man hidden in there, underneath all the scars and battle wounds. He comes out sometimes, and sometimes it’s the complete opposite. I am pretty sensitive and take things personal, maybe that’s my biggest problem. I just don’t know what to do or what to say, I feel like I’m constantly walking on eggshells and I’m not a sad whiny person. I’ve always been able to make myself laugh, as well as others, and have a good time. I’m one of the most easy going people there is.
Military men and women, I have the utmost respect for. Before meeting this man I was grateful for military, but after meeting him and seeing the after effects is just heart breaking. Every time I see a man or woman in uniform I just want to hug them and thank them. I hope nobody takes this personal, but to me it seems that even though these men and women come home alive, it as if a part of them and their soul dies over there fighting. They are forever changed people. It is as if they fight for this country and they come home and continue to fight for their “normal” (whatever normal is) lives back…
I just needed to vent. I’ve needed to vent for a while. I can’t really talk to anyone about it because nobody understands and he still hasn’t gotten help for his PTSD. He recently has talked about how he knows he has anger issues and he was going to go talk to someone about being put on meds for it… What do you do? I made a promise one night long ago. He said to me one night promise you’ll never throw me away like a piece of trash and I promised.. And I’ve never been a person to break a promise, but I’m lost, hurt, confused, and broken. Some days I feel crazy and like I’m losing my mind. He’s made the comments of “I screwed up your life” and you can do better, and I have heard all of that before. I struggle with it all. I struggle believing he really does care and love me, because to me actions speak louder than words. I try to be supportive, but it feels like I can’t even do that right. I find myself lashing back at him…
Any thoughts, input, anything would be helpful…..