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Red Dog
After being together for 2 years, my partner says he wants to move out. He's saying that he doesn't want to break up, that he only wants to take a step back. I don't think he would lie, but to me moving out means one step closer to breaking up and also the humiliation of everyone knowing that something is wrong.
When we started out, he moved in and I supported him financially for 1 1/2 years by working and he cleaned and cooked (I did errands and bill paying, etc.). He also suffers from PTSD and I knew when we met he hadn't worked for 2 years already because of his symptoms. I would get terrible anxiety and throw it in is face that I was the one working and part of me thought he was taking advantage of the situation even though there is nothing in his character or past that would give me that idea. He's completely trustworthy. I took out many credit cards so he wouldn't have to work.
2 years later we're still on the edge, barely able to pay our debts, but it seems to have no effect on him meanwhile I have debilitating anxiety because I hate that we are going deeper in debt. I am on disability leave so we have less income now. Then he decides we should get a dog. "Don't worry, I can borrow from my friends" is his answer. It's like he expects me to say "Yeah sure, let's spend more money we don't have." It doesn't seem like repaying the debt is a priority for him as it is for me.
I am ruining things by worrying. The constant arguing has bred verbal abuse. I feel like if I wasn't abused so badly when I was a little girl, I wouldn't be going through this right now. It's really hard for me to accept that I finally found someone I feel safe with and loves me, but I am sabotaging it. Breaking up would be a huge mistake and I know he doesn't want this either. Our relationship is a shadow of what it once was and I have faith it will get better. I have tried group therapy, counseling, books, and more. I don't know what the f*ck to do anymore.
Any thoughts?
When we started out, he moved in and I supported him financially for 1 1/2 years by working and he cleaned and cooked (I did errands and bill paying, etc.). He also suffers from PTSD and I knew when we met he hadn't worked for 2 years already because of his symptoms. I would get terrible anxiety and throw it in is face that I was the one working and part of me thought he was taking advantage of the situation even though there is nothing in his character or past that would give me that idea. He's completely trustworthy. I took out many credit cards so he wouldn't have to work.
2 years later we're still on the edge, barely able to pay our debts, but it seems to have no effect on him meanwhile I have debilitating anxiety because I hate that we are going deeper in debt. I am on disability leave so we have less income now. Then he decides we should get a dog. "Don't worry, I can borrow from my friends" is his answer. It's like he expects me to say "Yeah sure, let's spend more money we don't have." It doesn't seem like repaying the debt is a priority for him as it is for me.
I am ruining things by worrying. The constant arguing has bred verbal abuse. I feel like if I wasn't abused so badly when I was a little girl, I wouldn't be going through this right now. It's really hard for me to accept that I finally found someone I feel safe with and loves me, but I am sabotaging it. Breaking up would be a huge mistake and I know he doesn't want this either. Our relationship is a shadow of what it once was and I have faith it will get better. I have tried group therapy, counseling, books, and more. I don't know what the f*ck to do anymore.
Any thoughts?