Another thing is it normal for them to threaten to leave a lot? Saying thing aren't working out ? He almost seems to use this to keep me from pushing him to talk. He's never left, and I truely feel he wants to stay. He's always saying I'm trying to see how things go if it's gonna work out. He also likes to add this rude comment every now and then when I'm making plans. He says yea if were together? Then he looks at me almost like he's enjoying hurting me. This part makes me angry this isn't him at all....
Since you asked for a PTSD perspective... (Memorize those links Nicolette put up! Seriously.)
I'm not your beaux, I won't speak for him, don't know what's running through his head. But I just got smacked with a wet fish realizing how awful(and unhelpful) some of the things I say are. When I think they're the opposite. Because I say (or think) those exact same things, an awful lot of the time. I'll still probably keep saying them. But it's a good reminder people can't see the movie running in my mind.
yea if we're together... For me, 3 things here.
1, if I'm actually saying it to someone, instead of just being nauseous about it and thinking it; I really, really trust them. In a bad place, I don't know if I'll be alive next week, and tomorrow's plans are too much. Next season? Next year? Holy cow. I miss thinking ahead in terms of years. I'm in hours and days. And even then my plans often get torched.
2. I'm thinking the other person has had enough of my shit (I know I have), and is within their rights to have left long ago, so any day now, they're going to wise up and get fed up with me. Half honest assessment, half insecurity run rampant.
3. You have kids, yeah? You remember how nervous you were when they were first born? Before you got used to bumps and bruises, tantrums and sleepless nights, fevers and babysitters? When you still thought someone might snatch them the first chance they got / if you took your eye off even for a moment? But as they got older, you relaxed, right? #2 about a million times less mental anguish about doing everything right? (luvs commercial just rocks that). That's because your fears were laid to rest. Day in and day out, everything was fine. Your faith in yourself as a parent and them in their continued existence grew every single time they were okay. In "developing countries" the opposite happens. Your worst fears come true. Daily. Kids die, families are torn apart, your friends are killed, your "friends" turn out to be psycho, or betray you, or damaged. Your enemies start to make sense. You end up liking someone you would have hated anywhere else. You can't make a difference. People do evil things. Bizarre things become normal. Or hilarious. Instant reactions are necessary, not rash. Your moral compass shifts or rusts, locked in place. You don't do what you always thought you'd do. Someone else does. Or doesn't. (The list goes on). Everything, in conflict zones, is backwards. Survival & chaos becomes clean and simple. Hard wired. And it's backed up, day after day, after day... With death, pain, and suffering. Things our brain, all of our brains, are wired to pay attention to.
When I'm thinking... Yea, if we're together... It's an honest collage, montage, of all the things that can go wrong (death, disease, divorce, adultery, suicide, assaults, accidents, corruption) and do go wrong on a constant basis. There. They happen here, too. Just not so alarmingly frequently. There? Everyone has been raped, lost someone they care about in violent ways, gotten dear John/Jane letters, etc. It's the norm. So why wouldn't it happen to me, too? Of course it could. There's no 1st world defense mechanism built into "It could never happen to me". I could lose the people I care about most in an instant. Oy. And then you add in the other bits? Where I can't even think into the future anymore, and where I know I'm being a proper bitch, and putting my family through hell, and I would murder anyone who treated them this way... Any day now and they're going to wise up and leave me? And what kind of selfish coward am I that I keep putting them through this??? How can I keep,doing this to the people I love. It's not working. I can't fix myself. I can't stop hurting them. I need to leave. This isn't working. It's not working.
Again... I'm not your husband. These are my thoughts and experiences. Where my head & heart is at. 6s & 7s most of the time. I'm all backwards.