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All that you feel and think right now and completely understanda...
Mandy- thank you for sharing your wisdom and support. I really appreciate it.
You are right, I've made a lot effort to try and understand him and what he may be dealing with. Early in our relationship he told me that I understood him so well. He was both pleased and surprised. I tried to explain that I really didn't understand him that well- I had carefully read his writings that he had shared with me, I listened to the things he told me and I'm intuitive. But those things don't add up to understanding at a deep level early on. He didn't really grasp what I was trying to say and to an extent I believe he's made choices that affect me based upon his belief that I understand him at a deep level.
Doing so is very much at odds with the mutuality in relationship that you refer to above. Whether intentional or not, the end result is the same. His refusal to communicate makes it difficult if not impossible to address.
There has been some communication, but it is only one sided, mine. He told me months ago that even when he does not respond, he does read what I send to him. He chooses to read, but not respond.
I think that having learned more here, especially the discussions that try to distinguish what's a PTSD trait and what's not is probably what led to my optimistic foundation crumbling. Needing space- PTSD. Isolating- PTSD. The stress cup.and resulting overload-PTSD. He chose to check in briefly via email- choice. Not doing so again- choice. He's not choosing to be stressed, overloaded or needing to isolate. He has chosen not to reach out in any way again over the past month. Finally grasping that distinction, I now realize, is where and when my foundation collapsed.
I've long believed that his living situation has been detrimental to him. He works in the middle east, he lives in a heavily fortified housing compound and he works with hundreds of other men like him- men who have been unable to come home to stay, for whatever reason. This place is loaded with combat vets with PTSD. When he socializes with his co-workers- not a favorite pastime of his, but homemade alcohol is a centerpiece. The list of unhealthy attributes could go on and on. I have no doubt this is a huge piece of what's going on. He's been living in the Green Zone again. There's even celebratory gunfire through the night on weekends and holidays.
I appreciate your suggestion that loving someone often means calling them for no reason and letting them know that they matter. The idea has sunk into my thinking. I've reached out to him on average about every 8 days over these past two months. The one brief email from him did follow one from me in which I said I love him and miss him, so I believe that his "thank you" encompassed my expression of love and concern. Right now, my cup is empty, but I know myself well enough to know that's temporary. Just because I have nothing to say to him now doesn't mean I won't tomorrow. Its not like he's going anywhere anytime soon (smile)
Thank you for listening and sharing your wisdom. I can't tell you how I much I appreciate it.