It seems that the baseline for my vet is distant with regular anger outbursts.
I finally got him to talk to his psychiatrist about the outbursts and my vet told me that his psych's response was "Tell her if she doesn't want to be with you to leave. You're not going to change." He then admitted that his psych hadn't said that at all. Apparently his advice was to go for a walk to cool down.
I got the courage to tell my vet how lost and alone I felt. At first his response was to reassure me that he loves me, but that evening when I got home from work he was hostile and told me if I was unhappy to leave because he wasn't going to crawl on his knees to "the likes of you" said with such contempt. Then he said he wasn't going to "put up with" my "ebb and flow" and that I might feel better but I just suck the life out of the people around me.
By that stage I said fine. I would look for a job back in my home state and leave. Then he started carrying on about how I was vindictive and would try to make his life a misery after I left. I got angry and started throwing clothes in a bag and said I wasn't going to stay to be spoken to like that. All the anger went out of him and he asked me to stay and that we'd both "said our piece" and that everything was fine.
It was late at night and I had nowhere to go so I stayed. But I feel more disconnected than ever. So much for being best friends if I can't ever talk to him about my feelings. Can't help thinking I'd be better off single.
I finally got him to talk to his psychiatrist about the outbursts and my vet told me that his psych's response was "Tell her if she doesn't want to be with you to leave. You're not going to change." He then admitted that his psych hadn't said that at all. Apparently his advice was to go for a walk to cool down.
I got the courage to tell my vet how lost and alone I felt. At first his response was to reassure me that he loves me, but that evening when I got home from work he was hostile and told me if I was unhappy to leave because he wasn't going to crawl on his knees to "the likes of you" said with such contempt. Then he said he wasn't going to "put up with" my "ebb and flow" and that I might feel better but I just suck the life out of the people around me.
By that stage I said fine. I would look for a job back in my home state and leave. Then he started carrying on about how I was vindictive and would try to make his life a misery after I left. I got angry and started throwing clothes in a bag and said I wasn't going to stay to be spoken to like that. All the anger went out of him and he asked me to stay and that we'd both "said our piece" and that everything was fine.
It was late at night and I had nowhere to go so I stayed. But I feel more disconnected than ever. So much for being best friends if I can't ever talk to him about my feelings. Can't help thinking I'd be better off single.