Partner is good. It's what I've been using most of the time before The Beast swallowed me whole (AGAIN :shifty:).
Sad to say, at this very point in time, I can't even be that. Aiming for it again in the long run, once this mess has been dealt with, though. :)
We'll see if/how that works out.
Until then, I'll simply be his friend, he'll be Guy, and we'll continue to stalk each other's online profiles without talking.
I don't know if it is because he is a man or because he is a Vet or because he is him there are issues he won't discuss but just result to stupid, tasteless jokes and smiles.
That's me. That's 110% me, and I'm both female and a civilian. I'm absolutely amazed Guy didn't blow up much, MUCH sooner than he did with the way I kept avoiding the heartfelt stuff like it was going to kill me. It stressed him out to no end (though I chose to ignore that like a complete a** only to feel horrible about it later), yet he took it like a champ until the other crap piled up too high for him to handle. So I guess your answer may be either "that's just the way he is" or "there are things he won't talk about because he can't". Neither one's very healthy, but I firmly believe both can be changed.
As for Guy and his future...he only made the decision to nail them down on their standing offer to let him walk very, VERY recently. After all those years, he's only been out since New Year's. I'm not expecting him to even begin to come to terms with this any time soon.
He's not working, he doesn't have any of his military buddies near him, though he talks to some of them online, and he never made any real plans for his future simply because he fully expected not to live to see the day he'd hang up the uniform. All the great ideas he was bursting with when he decided to walk now...well. They all involved me, and I'm just one of many things he can't handle right now.
I have no idea what he's gonna do. I DO know what he IS doing, and, for once, it seems like a decent idea for the immediate future, but after that...who knows? He'll have to make his own decisions about that. His son and I used to be the only ones who could even hope to gently suggest a way for him without having him blow up in our faces, but since he's the only one living inside his head and the only one who truly knows what he can or cannot handle, he's on his own this time. We can only cheer from the sidelines and hope he doesn't run face first into the next brick wall.