Last night "J" and I got together to chat and have dinner. He was as sweet as ever and said some things that gave me reason for hope. Sometimes hope is hard for me to celebrate because it can be fleeting.
But hope I will...once again. He told me, "thank you for being patient with me" and "thank you for sticking around". We talked very openly about all sorts of things and although nothing has changed with us as far as our "break", the communication and friendship has grown so much.
When we were walking out of the restaurant a police siren suddenly went off and he about jumped out of his skin. He joked about it and shared with me how that physically made him feel. Also, some military type war game advertized on TV while we were at his house and he said that if he played that game it would trigger a huge attack in him. There were more things he shared about his ptsd, but the point I am trying to make is that he IS sharing. This is something that he previously tried to hide from me and now he "lets it all hang out" so to speak. I prefer this man over the one who hid everything.
The love has never ceased and the trust and friendship has increased. Maybe this is the path we both need right now. Him to trust me with his private emotions and feelings with his ptsd and me to understand him better and understand myself.
Happy dance! :)
But hope I will...once again. He told me, "thank you for being patient with me" and "thank you for sticking around". We talked very openly about all sorts of things and although nothing has changed with us as far as our "break", the communication and friendship has grown so much.
When we were walking out of the restaurant a police siren suddenly went off and he about jumped out of his skin. He joked about it and shared with me how that physically made him feel. Also, some military type war game advertized on TV while we were at his house and he said that if he played that game it would trigger a huge attack in him. There were more things he shared about his ptsd, but the point I am trying to make is that he IS sharing. This is something that he previously tried to hide from me and now he "lets it all hang out" so to speak. I prefer this man over the one who hid everything.
The love has never ceased and the trust and friendship has increased. Maybe this is the path we both need right now. Him to trust me with his private emotions and feelings with his ptsd and me to understand him better and understand myself.
Happy dance! :)