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He like to be left alone when he breaks. I don't. I need help. I need to feel grounded and present and talking and feeling him next to me helps me remember that its 9 and half years later and I'm no longer that scared little girl being tormented. I need to feel that love otherwise im back to square one feeling like I'm nothing but I prop in someone's life there for their enjoyment and abuse.
Is there a way to put this into words in a way that is personal to him, that he'd understand better? Like, "This is my war, and when I'm in battle, I need my comrade to be there and support me. I can't fight it alone. I want to be able to count on you to be at my side when I'm in the thick of it."
Because he has PTSD too, I know that he just doesn't want to fall victim to a breakdown too. I do think he could be a bit more compassionate. He got out of the service 4 years ago. His trauma is much newer than mine. He made a comparison to that effect last night.
Frankly this sounds invalidating. It sounds like his symptoms showed early on, but maybe you could again say something that resonates directly with him, like, "My deployment was in childhood, before I even had complex reasoning skills. I'm still trying to get back to civilian life, which I didn't get to fully grow up in."
He went on and on about how dramatic woman are but I'm not being dramatic.
This really shocked me coming from combat PTSD, which a lot of soldiers would say is military personnel being oversensitive! "You don't have trauma. I saw ten times the action *you* did." "You're just trying to get disability." "You just can't handle the heat." Etc.That rhetoric is SO prevalent in the service still! Would he say that crap to a female service member who was at his side the whole time, living his reality, and suffering the same disorder?
He has no idea what its like to lay under someone you don't love that its 35 years older than you and fear for your life as they continually use you.
I have faced a lot of difficulty in explaining the victim stance to my fiancé. One time he kept pressuring me and pressuring me to use an airsoft rifle to shoot birds. I can barely bring myself to kill insects in my house. He hadn't hit a single one after trying and trying. So he would leave me alone, I took the gun and aimed haphazardly at a bird on a fence. Well, I f*cking got it. I still can't believe that and it still haunts the shit out of me. He was congratulating me, and then he realized I was positively frozen with mortification (as I write this I'm thinking,
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to ). He kept asking if I was okay, but I was catatonic. Finally I looked at him and said, "You don't get it. You have always been the hunter. You don't know what it feels like to be the bird. I am the bird on the other end of the gun." After this, he seemed to really understand that it was impossible for him to really know how it felt to be a helpless casualty to cruelty. Maybe, because of what he's done in action, it is hard for your SO to recognize that you are the bird, and he has always been the hunter.
In his trauma, he is the monster and in mine, I'm the victim.
I said these exact words to a sufferer once. He did not take it well. But it was true. He didn't know how it felt to be the victim and to deal with that level of suffering. I think I elaborated on it, about how in his trauma he still had some agency, even if the circumstances seemed otherwise. In mine I was just a child at the mercy of people bigger than I. That doesn't make my trauma more valid; it just means that when I am breaking down and having flashbacks, I still feel little and totally helpless, and sometimes I need someone to be there as no one was at the time.