Livy's Mom
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It's been a month since my boyfriend left my daughter and I. It has taken until Wednesday night for us to be able to have a conversation about his PTSD and our family. My mom had sat down with him earlier that day to go over information about PTSD because he wasn't educated about his own diagnosis. The conversation we had later that evening was so open, honest, productive and easy. It was probably the most we have talked in our entire relationship. We talked about the problems we had in our relationship and how they were related to his PTSD and how we planned to change our behavior moving forward to suit his illness and so on.
I never asked him to come home during the conversation because I didn't want to push. He stayed the night but I didn't even ask him to sleep in the bed because I didn't want to push. I said goodnight and I love you and he said I love you too.
Thursday came. I went to work, he watched our daughter, I came home. I mentioned to him that my mother was having a get together on Sunday and would he be interested in going. I received a very sharp and rude NO. I was taken by surprise but I didn't react right away. A few minutes later is where I started to make my mistakes. I asked him if he had plans on Sunday... I guess I was fishing to see if he just didn't want to go because he was back to not wanting to be with me. He reacted like his old self. I cried. He got annoyed and left.
I did the unthinkable and sent texts that I'll leave the details out but I'm sure you can all imagine what was in them. He called to tell me he was never coming home and never planned on coming home.
Here I am again. Right where I started. I told him I don't want to have any contact for a while. I don't feel there is any reason for us to. He watches our daughter while i'm at work but that doesn't mean we have to chat and be buddies. I go out he goes in. I'm tired.
I don't know what to do here. Give it time... give it time... give him space... I know. I know those things are the right things to do. I'm doing the best I can.
I'm angry. I'm angry at his denial. I'm angry that he makes people believe that he doesn't have a problem and that he really just doesn't want to be with me. That makes me feel very low. The flip flop is very difficult.
I just needed to vent :-(
AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!
I never asked him to come home during the conversation because I didn't want to push. He stayed the night but I didn't even ask him to sleep in the bed because I didn't want to push. I said goodnight and I love you and he said I love you too.
Thursday came. I went to work, he watched our daughter, I came home. I mentioned to him that my mother was having a get together on Sunday and would he be interested in going. I received a very sharp and rude NO. I was taken by surprise but I didn't react right away. A few minutes later is where I started to make my mistakes. I asked him if he had plans on Sunday... I guess I was fishing to see if he just didn't want to go because he was back to not wanting to be with me. He reacted like his old self. I cried. He got annoyed and left.
I did the unthinkable and sent texts that I'll leave the details out but I'm sure you can all imagine what was in them. He called to tell me he was never coming home and never planned on coming home.
Here I am again. Right where I started. I told him I don't want to have any contact for a while. I don't feel there is any reason for us to. He watches our daughter while i'm at work but that doesn't mean we have to chat and be buddies. I go out he goes in. I'm tired.
I don't know what to do here. Give it time... give it time... give him space... I know. I know those things are the right things to do. I'm doing the best I can.
I'm angry. I'm angry at his denial. I'm angry that he makes people believe that he doesn't have a problem and that he really just doesn't want to be with me. That makes me feel very low. The flip flop is very difficult.
I just needed to vent :-(
AAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!