When I first met my fiance, he thought I was mad ... his favorite saying ... Always one *%##@ crisis after another! ... I didn't know I had PTSD then, all I knew is that upsets, disagreements and even social events knocked me out for days. He just thought I was making a meal out of small things, to top it off, i turn my emotions off and could never tell him what I felt .. he is an emotional person and always thought that I just needed to speak out what I was feeling as that would make it all alright, not being able to infuriated him, him thinking that I was just tuning him out and being stubborn, when in reality, I really had nothing inside ... just desperate emptyness.
What a mess .... I went through the wringer with him time after time ... his conclusion was that I wanted to be unhappy, that I enjoy wallowing in misery and self pity. I just couldn't tell him differently, I didn't have the words to explain what was happening to me, or any idea that so many people went through the same things too. I really began to feel 'mad' for a while I thought that what he said was true and that really made me feel worthless. I thought he should just leave me as I would always make him unhappy.
Now, I understand myself better and he is trying to understand too. I'm so glad that he stuck it out, he is a good man, he just has his own demons to fight too .. the accusing angry words still ring in my head though... I can't seem to get rid of them and I have to work at my self esteem daily. It will take some time to heal all that hurt and misunderstanding ... so I guess on some low level, I feel the effects of that stress months after the event. Mostly, I just feel flat and empty after a panic attack, my mind is empty, I don't even really think about anything, but images and flashes of conversation keep coming back at me as I try to work it all out and calm the anxiety.
I hate this state ... it causes such pain. :wall: