NaeNae75
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So for the umpteenth time in our 6 year relationship, my significant other (s/o) has once again sent me an email that he isn't happy, and we need to "break up". But his definition is not the same as what the majority of the world sees it as. For him, it's code for: "I need space because I'm freaking out and overwhelmed. I can't just tell you that for some reason, but we can talk everyday and see each other when I feel up to it. You of course have the right to leave at anytime, but I really hope you don't because it would be painful for me if you did. I don't realize right now that it would be painful for you too." Crazy definition, huh?
How do I know that this is his definition? Because he tells me in the phone conversation we have after every time he sends one of the dreaded emails. Every time has unique circumstances involved, but also a lot of the same as well. I've also learned that these celibate "breaks" can last anywhere from a few hours to a few weeks. The first one was the longest, but it came before his diagnosis. That one was 4 months, but we saw each other several times a week, we just weren't sleeping in each other's beds.
This time has a few contributing factors. We've been talking a lot recently about either getting married or moving in together. This in and of itself is very stressful for him. For the most part, though, the talks have been safe and when he's had enough, we talk about something else. The biggest space hog in his cup lately, revolves around his son, his son's mother, and the preparation for round 3 of their custody battle.
His son's mother is a gigantic reason he has PTSD. She has an ugly personality and is physically, verbally, and emotionally abusive. On top of his military related PTSD, he suffered a substantial amount of abuse from his time with this woman. She has continued abusing him in regards to the living conditions of their son, and in her interactions with him concerning their son as well.
So naturally, preparing for court is a MAJOR trigger. His attorney filed an Affidavit with the court two weeks ago. He finally received word back on their date on Thursday this week. It will not be until May. He was crushed because of some of the time sensitive points in the Affidavit can not be executed with that time frame. Needless to say, the first thing he did after receiving the news is send me my "break up email".
He swears up and down that it has nothing to do with it, and he's been unhappy for ages. I reminded him that it may seem like that right now, but breaking up with me isn't going to make him happy either. I asked him what about being with me makes him unhappy. He said he couldn't think of anything specifically. I told him that I realize he needs space, and that's why he's unhappy. I told him to take it, but I was unhappy that he sent me another email instead of asking for the space like we had agreed upon as a proactive measure. I guess that all of the planning in the world doesn't bring the outcome practiced.
He told me he loves me and cares deeply for me, but it isn't fair to me that he needs so much space. I told him to let me worry about what is fair or not, and what I can handle. I asked him to not break up with me, but to do like we agreed to and tell me he loves me but needs space, be patient and he'll be back when he can. He told me he can't do that right now. He reiterated he loves me, will not break communication, we will do some already planned family activities with our kids this weekend, but that's all he can give me right now.
The funny thing is, I have no problem with the time alone, or the needing of space. What I have the biggest problem with is him breaking up with me. He will say, "well, you call me or text me too much and you're so needy" but when I ask him to pull up the call or text log and he sees that we don't even text everyday, and he sees in black and white that I don't do what he's perceiving, he still can't always wrap his mind around it.
He often accuses me of things he can't substantiate, because they are perceived and not real. Once he's in a state that he isn't triggered, he sees a little more clearly, but not completely.
We've made it a point to journal, so he has concrete evidence, but even that doesn't always work for him to accept reality. So really, sometimes I'm fighting a battle I can't win. How do you win when you never actually did most if any of the things you're accused of.
I stay and deal with everything, because 99 % of the time, he's the most loving gentle man you could imagine....and even with that said I still struggle with the decision of whether to leave or not this time. A very large part of me realizes I may never have what I want and that's him cohabiting or us getting married. But, with my own PTSD issues and other baggage, I don't think I will ever truly open myself up to another relationship anyway. So, either way, I'm alone. Either I'm alone with him, or I'm alone alone.......
It really makes me feel like I'm a failure. I feel like I'm doomed to a life taking care of everyone else, but without any real reciprocity. I know I should just realize that this is what he does EVERY time his cup overflows....but I have not yet mastered that. It still cuts like a dull ass knife every single time.
What I'm hoping for from this is to get it off of my chest, and to share with others with similar experiences. Also, I welcome any input regarding strategies on how to keep myself from cycling and to ask other supporters what you do to cope and to ask other sufferers what makes you do this and what you think when you come out of isolation. I guess I just want to know I'm not a sucker.....
How do I know that this is his definition? Because he tells me in the phone conversation we have after every time he sends one of the dreaded emails. Every time has unique circumstances involved, but also a lot of the same as well. I've also learned that these celibate "breaks" can last anywhere from a few hours to a few weeks. The first one was the longest, but it came before his diagnosis. That one was 4 months, but we saw each other several times a week, we just weren't sleeping in each other's beds.
This time has a few contributing factors. We've been talking a lot recently about either getting married or moving in together. This in and of itself is very stressful for him. For the most part, though, the talks have been safe and when he's had enough, we talk about something else. The biggest space hog in his cup lately, revolves around his son, his son's mother, and the preparation for round 3 of their custody battle.
His son's mother is a gigantic reason he has PTSD. She has an ugly personality and is physically, verbally, and emotionally abusive. On top of his military related PTSD, he suffered a substantial amount of abuse from his time with this woman. She has continued abusing him in regards to the living conditions of their son, and in her interactions with him concerning their son as well.
So naturally, preparing for court is a MAJOR trigger. His attorney filed an Affidavit with the court two weeks ago. He finally received word back on their date on Thursday this week. It will not be until May. He was crushed because of some of the time sensitive points in the Affidavit can not be executed with that time frame. Needless to say, the first thing he did after receiving the news is send me my "break up email".
He swears up and down that it has nothing to do with it, and he's been unhappy for ages. I reminded him that it may seem like that right now, but breaking up with me isn't going to make him happy either. I asked him what about being with me makes him unhappy. He said he couldn't think of anything specifically. I told him that I realize he needs space, and that's why he's unhappy. I told him to take it, but I was unhappy that he sent me another email instead of asking for the space like we had agreed upon as a proactive measure. I guess that all of the planning in the world doesn't bring the outcome practiced.
He told me he loves me and cares deeply for me, but it isn't fair to me that he needs so much space. I told him to let me worry about what is fair or not, and what I can handle. I asked him to not break up with me, but to do like we agreed to and tell me he loves me but needs space, be patient and he'll be back when he can. He told me he can't do that right now. He reiterated he loves me, will not break communication, we will do some already planned family activities with our kids this weekend, but that's all he can give me right now.
The funny thing is, I have no problem with the time alone, or the needing of space. What I have the biggest problem with is him breaking up with me. He will say, "well, you call me or text me too much and you're so needy" but when I ask him to pull up the call or text log and he sees that we don't even text everyday, and he sees in black and white that I don't do what he's perceiving, he still can't always wrap his mind around it.
He often accuses me of things he can't substantiate, because they are perceived and not real. Once he's in a state that he isn't triggered, he sees a little more clearly, but not completely.
We've made it a point to journal, so he has concrete evidence, but even that doesn't always work for him to accept reality. So really, sometimes I'm fighting a battle I can't win. How do you win when you never actually did most if any of the things you're accused of.
I stay and deal with everything, because 99 % of the time, he's the most loving gentle man you could imagine....and even with that said I still struggle with the decision of whether to leave or not this time. A very large part of me realizes I may never have what I want and that's him cohabiting or us getting married. But, with my own PTSD issues and other baggage, I don't think I will ever truly open myself up to another relationship anyway. So, either way, I'm alone. Either I'm alone with him, or I'm alone alone.......
It really makes me feel like I'm a failure. I feel like I'm doomed to a life taking care of everyone else, but without any real reciprocity. I know I should just realize that this is what he does EVERY time his cup overflows....but I have not yet mastered that. It still cuts like a dull ass knife every single time.
What I'm hoping for from this is to get it off of my chest, and to share with others with similar experiences. Also, I welcome any input regarding strategies on how to keep myself from cycling and to ask other supporters what you do to cope and to ask other sufferers what makes you do this and what you think when you come out of isolation. I guess I just want to know I'm not a sucker.....
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