Chillspine
New Here
Brief personal bio: I was married to a very controlling woman for 25 years. When I wanted to change my doormat/enabling role, she resisted. After counseling that went nowhere, I left her to start a new life where I stand upright and honor my dignity. I turn 50 this year.
So... about a year ago I started dating a woman in her early forties, who (as I slowly became aware) exhibits classic post-childhood-abuse PTSD symptoms. Aside from those symptoms, we have a great life together; we are compatible in ways I hadn't known possible, and we are now living together.
As she eventually revealed to me, as a child she was emotionally, physically, and sexually abused by her older brother for years. Even some of the non-sexual things he did to her are actually recognized torture methods. She has some partial deafness in one ear as a result of one of these techniques. Just an example.
She exhibits periodic hypervigilance/trust issues/combativeness/nightmares/the need to sleep alone, rages that seem to come from nowhere, and self-medicating with binges of alcohol. I mean, she will drink herself to sleep several times a week when she lives alone. She tries to tone it down for me... but she can't stay sober for more than a few days. After she binges and/or rages she has said that she loves me like no other, but when 'the monster' takes over, she just wants to hurt me. I have begun to wonder if she also has some dissociative disorder as well. It wouldn't be unexpected, I suppose.
Her acting-out is cyclic. I've told her that I'm feeling like the 'abused spouse' you always hear about on TV... I could easily start making excuses like, "she's really a wonderful person inside", "she only hurts me when she's drunk", "she had a bad childhood", "it doesn't happen ALL the time"... but I am NOT going there. I told her all that's left is for her to buy me flowers and take me out for dinner, and the picture would be complete! It makes me feel foolish for continuing to care for her, and this is something that I know I cannot tolerate.
In alignment with my promise to honor myself in this new life, I have talked to her about getting therapy on numerous occasions, each discussion a little more direct than the last. The last time was last Sunday, after a doozy of a Saturday binge. She was tearful and expressed remorse, and even invited me to leave, saying that I "don't deserve to be treated like this". As true as that is, I felt empathy for her real shame; but I also sensed some self-pity and self-sabotage gaming going on. So, no more Mr. Nice Guy. I looked into her eyes and TOLD her: she has to go get help. Now. I am declaring a Fork In The Road, and although I cannot force her to go, NOT going will cause me to leave. Stay with me and LIVE, or destroy your life, your children, and all your relationships by yourself -- I love you too much to watch you die, and to die myself, inside. I cannot choose a life without hope.
That day, last Sunday, she did the insurance research and found a suitable local therapist - this gave me hope... but as of today, she hasn't pursued it further. I want to give her a deadline, but I have some reservations.
I have a vague sense that ultimatims aren't particularly effective, but maybe I'm desperate enough to use one. Isn't that really what 'interventions' are? I think I'm comfortable saying, "you've gotten a start by choosing a doctor - now it's time to follow through" - and see that she does it, preferably immediately.
My biggest philosophical issues:
1) An ultimatim may be seen as a challenge to self-destruct; she resists coercion well. If she does, then I will leave. No waffling. Her choice to self-destruct is just that: HER choice.
2) If she consents, I think it likely that she will resent me for it eventually
3) If I'm saying "get help or I'm leaving", and I'm prepared to leave... then am I not simply Prepared To Leave? And if so, why not just leave?
4) If she chooses to get help, I don't know if I can now face a life of living with what's left. I gave up rescuing people at my own expense - and I don't want to start again.
5) And if she chooses to get help, I don't know that I can survive the roller-coaster ride to what is an unsure future. I'm pretty sure I don't have the strength left to get her back into therapy when she lapses, etc.
6) Maybe my leaving would be her 'rock bottom', for better or worse!
She was 'this way' when I found her... at least I've offered her a better life. And death.
Any input or feedback would be appreciated.
Sadly yours,
chillspine
So... about a year ago I started dating a woman in her early forties, who (as I slowly became aware) exhibits classic post-childhood-abuse PTSD symptoms. Aside from those symptoms, we have a great life together; we are compatible in ways I hadn't known possible, and we are now living together.
As she eventually revealed to me, as a child she was emotionally, physically, and sexually abused by her older brother for years. Even some of the non-sexual things he did to her are actually recognized torture methods. She has some partial deafness in one ear as a result of one of these techniques. Just an example.
She exhibits periodic hypervigilance/trust issues/combativeness/nightmares/the need to sleep alone, rages that seem to come from nowhere, and self-medicating with binges of alcohol. I mean, she will drink herself to sleep several times a week when she lives alone. She tries to tone it down for me... but she can't stay sober for more than a few days. After she binges and/or rages she has said that she loves me like no other, but when 'the monster' takes over, she just wants to hurt me. I have begun to wonder if she also has some dissociative disorder as well. It wouldn't be unexpected, I suppose.
Her acting-out is cyclic. I've told her that I'm feeling like the 'abused spouse' you always hear about on TV... I could easily start making excuses like, "she's really a wonderful person inside", "she only hurts me when she's drunk", "she had a bad childhood", "it doesn't happen ALL the time"... but I am NOT going there. I told her all that's left is for her to buy me flowers and take me out for dinner, and the picture would be complete! It makes me feel foolish for continuing to care for her, and this is something that I know I cannot tolerate.
In alignment with my promise to honor myself in this new life, I have talked to her about getting therapy on numerous occasions, each discussion a little more direct than the last. The last time was last Sunday, after a doozy of a Saturday binge. She was tearful and expressed remorse, and even invited me to leave, saying that I "don't deserve to be treated like this". As true as that is, I felt empathy for her real shame; but I also sensed some self-pity and self-sabotage gaming going on. So, no more Mr. Nice Guy. I looked into her eyes and TOLD her: she has to go get help. Now. I am declaring a Fork In The Road, and although I cannot force her to go, NOT going will cause me to leave. Stay with me and LIVE, or destroy your life, your children, and all your relationships by yourself -- I love you too much to watch you die, and to die myself, inside. I cannot choose a life without hope.
That day, last Sunday, she did the insurance research and found a suitable local therapist - this gave me hope... but as of today, she hasn't pursued it further. I want to give her a deadline, but I have some reservations.
I have a vague sense that ultimatims aren't particularly effective, but maybe I'm desperate enough to use one. Isn't that really what 'interventions' are? I think I'm comfortable saying, "you've gotten a start by choosing a doctor - now it's time to follow through" - and see that she does it, preferably immediately.
My biggest philosophical issues:
1) An ultimatim may be seen as a challenge to self-destruct; she resists coercion well. If she does, then I will leave. No waffling. Her choice to self-destruct is just that: HER choice.
2) If she consents, I think it likely that she will resent me for it eventually
3) If I'm saying "get help or I'm leaving", and I'm prepared to leave... then am I not simply Prepared To Leave? And if so, why not just leave?
4) If she chooses to get help, I don't know if I can now face a life of living with what's left. I gave up rescuing people at my own expense - and I don't want to start again.
5) And if she chooses to get help, I don't know that I can survive the roller-coaster ride to what is an unsure future. I'm pretty sure I don't have the strength left to get her back into therapy when she lapses, etc.
6) Maybe my leaving would be her 'rock bottom', for better or worse!
She was 'this way' when I found her... at least I've offered her a better life. And death.
Any input or feedback would be appreciated.
Sadly yours,
chillspine