havingfaithinthedark
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This could be for everyone in this forum but have you ever just look around and wonder why this is happening to you? The unknown of what the end of the month holds for me is a bit over whelming right now. I hold the fear of my husband saying I can't do this with you here you need to leave. The thought of that is painful.
But as I sit here in our house alone with the kids sleeping I look at all our memories and wonder how he can forget them? How can his love for me turn to hate and my love for him is seen as something bad that stresses him out and makes things worse. How can the night before as this happen we are sitting on the couch laughing and cheering on the Razorbacks in the college series and than going to bed kiss each other good night and tell each other we love them and than cuddle up and fall asleep.
PTSD came and took him in one night and I have been watching him fight and deal with it since then watching him push me away even more. I watched him start drinking more to make the things go away or numb. I watched the way he use to look at me turn to hate and than blame for all that is wrong why he can't get better because I would not just leave him alone to gather his thoughts. Honestly I was afraid to leave him alone. Looking back maybe I should have but I couldn't let him go not with everything that just happen. Just after everything happen with him a very good friend was in a plane crash. I know about it before he did and that night was a rough one so I figured it was better to wait to morning to tell him when I knew more information of how he was doing. His friend did make it but it brought back war dreams and the plane crashing with a vengence. So the drinking got worse.
I have watched him struggle. I have seen the good days and bad days and REALLY bad days. So here we are in this fight to win and I am looking at a divorce possiable because it has gotten to the point of he wants nothing to do with me. One night things had gotten really bad and out of control and we will just say his actions, lead to mine, and mine made it get back to his work and force him to make some changes that he is mad about b/c if he didn't he would lose his career. So there is now added anger to what was already there. Did Never did I think this would happen nor did I want work involved, but a part of me is glad that they did. He was required to stop drinking and has to go to AA and mandatory help with this PTSD. He was going to see someone before but now he has to.
So he has been out of the house for a week and says he is loving it b/c I am not stressing him the f-out and as a result he has not had any anger outburts or war flash backs. He has had a pretty peaceful week.
So ok yes we maybe a part but we have been apart for the last month and some days with no contact at all and he was still having all the problems before and he was drinking. He said well I don't drink as much as I was when you are around.
The really difference this week than from the past month is he has been sober and sleeping and I have been doing my best not to have to talk to him at all. When we do talk its not hateful and the only things he comes up with is because I am not up his butt or stessing him out. Why am I the only one that can see there is another factor not being added this week.
Am I just trying to justify what I had to do so he would stop destroying everything around him including his career. So anyways as I walk around the house looking at what we have built I have a hard time facing the fact that I may lose all of this in 4 weeks and the worst thing about it is he can give it up b/c he doesn't remember any of of us or the good times we have had and our family. And worst of all I just want a hug and not just a hug from anyone I want one from him one where I get wrapped up in his arms and he holds me tight like I am being protected from the world.
I can't stop him from ending our realtionship, but I am not ready to end it up and if he does I kind of feel like its a slap in the face for wanting to stick by his side. I made the promise for sickness and health and I am wanting to learn how I can help him with this PTSD so we can live together, but the sad fact is it may never happen. I just don't want to five up without really trying.
But as I sit here in our house alone with the kids sleeping I look at all our memories and wonder how he can forget them? How can his love for me turn to hate and my love for him is seen as something bad that stresses him out and makes things worse. How can the night before as this happen we are sitting on the couch laughing and cheering on the Razorbacks in the college series and than going to bed kiss each other good night and tell each other we love them and than cuddle up and fall asleep.
PTSD came and took him in one night and I have been watching him fight and deal with it since then watching him push me away even more. I watched him start drinking more to make the things go away or numb. I watched the way he use to look at me turn to hate and than blame for all that is wrong why he can't get better because I would not just leave him alone to gather his thoughts. Honestly I was afraid to leave him alone. Looking back maybe I should have but I couldn't let him go not with everything that just happen. Just after everything happen with him a very good friend was in a plane crash. I know about it before he did and that night was a rough one so I figured it was better to wait to morning to tell him when I knew more information of how he was doing. His friend did make it but it brought back war dreams and the plane crashing with a vengence. So the drinking got worse.
I have watched him struggle. I have seen the good days and bad days and REALLY bad days. So here we are in this fight to win and I am looking at a divorce possiable because it has gotten to the point of he wants nothing to do with me. One night things had gotten really bad and out of control and we will just say his actions, lead to mine, and mine made it get back to his work and force him to make some changes that he is mad about b/c if he didn't he would lose his career. So there is now added anger to what was already there. Did Never did I think this would happen nor did I want work involved, but a part of me is glad that they did. He was required to stop drinking and has to go to AA and mandatory help with this PTSD. He was going to see someone before but now he has to.
So he has been out of the house for a week and says he is loving it b/c I am not stressing him the f-out and as a result he has not had any anger outburts or war flash backs. He has had a pretty peaceful week.
So ok yes we maybe a part but we have been apart for the last month and some days with no contact at all and he was still having all the problems before and he was drinking. He said well I don't drink as much as I was when you are around.
The really difference this week than from the past month is he has been sober and sleeping and I have been doing my best not to have to talk to him at all. When we do talk its not hateful and the only things he comes up with is because I am not up his butt or stessing him out. Why am I the only one that can see there is another factor not being added this week.
Am I just trying to justify what I had to do so he would stop destroying everything around him including his career. So anyways as I walk around the house looking at what we have built I have a hard time facing the fact that I may lose all of this in 4 weeks and the worst thing about it is he can give it up b/c he doesn't remember any of of us or the good times we have had and our family. And worst of all I just want a hug and not just a hug from anyone I want one from him one where I get wrapped up in his arms and he holds me tight like I am being protected from the world.
I can't stop him from ending our realtionship, but I am not ready to end it up and if he does I kind of feel like its a slap in the face for wanting to stick by his side. I made the promise for sickness and health and I am wanting to learn how I can help him with this PTSD so we can live together, but the sad fact is it may never happen. I just don't want to five up without really trying.