dimplesg520
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My boyfriend has combat PTSD and TBI, along with severe depression and anxiety. He has been in treatment since Dec. 3 -- an outpatient program where he goes there for 6-8 hours a day and then sleeps at the base at night. The treatment is very intense and at the end of the day he is pretty much done emotionally, so we don't talk much during the week. He usually comes to see me every weekend.
We've had some rocky patches lately with money and with his ex-wife and visitation of his children, but we have talked out every issue and found solutions that work for both of us. He didn't come home last weekend, so I hadn't seen him in two weeks (the base is 3 1/2 hours away). This week was awesome -- he really seemed to have had a breakthrough at therapy and was using a lot of the skills they had taught him to avoid becoming angry. He was more loving than he had been in months, and just seemed to be doing better overall. He said he felt lighter after talking about a lot of the situations he has kept bottled inside and that he really felt himself starting to heal.
He came home Friday night and everything was great. We went out to dinner, did some errands, watched a movie, and went to bed. Saturday morning he got a little overzealous and thought that he would go to WalMart by himself for some DIY immersion therapy. It did not go very well. He said he lasted in the store about 5 minutes before he left, and by the time he got home, he was very agitated. We went to my parents house and after being there a while, he said he felt more relaxed and safe and wanted to go finish our errands. We went to Target first, and he was fine until we were leaving. He saw somebody he thought was acting suspicious and he immediately got really panicky and upset, and said that he felt unsafe. I offered for us to just drive home but he insisted on finishing our errands. We went to the grocery store around 10 pm (we usually go then because it isn't very busy so he feels okay) and unfortunately there were a lot of people and the people were cutting him off and coming up behind him and stuff. The situation quickly escalated and he was very very rude to some people. I was embarrassed but we pressed on and finished our shopping quickly so that we could leave.
When we got home, he apologized for being snappy and rude to the people and admitted that we should have just come home. He asked if I was embarrassed and I said that yes, I was, but that I don't hold it against him. I explained that I know he grew up differently than me (he has PTSD from his childhood abuse as well) and that sometimes I am too strict about my manners/politeness. I said that I couldn't imagine how much is going on in his head at one time so I don't hold it against him because he is focusing on more important things and that when he is farther along in therapy and has addressed the "big" issues, he will be able to work on more social life type things. I reiterated many times that I wasn't mad and didn't hold it against him. He was sad that he embarrassed me, apologized again, and said he would try to be more aware of it. I thought everything was fine. We ate our dinner, watched a movie, talked a little more about stuff and went to bed.
Today I woke up and could hear him in the basement. I went down to see what he was up to and immediately knew something was off. He was drunk. The last time he drank was November 1, when he was physically and verbally abusive to me, and I had to call the cops to come get him and take him to the psych hospital. He was put into an inpatient psych ward for 1 week, after which he got transferred to the program he is in now. He is on orders to have nothing to drink (non-drinking profile) and was supposed to go to a few AA meetings but kept saying he didn't need to go, so he hasn't. I asked him why he was drinking when he wasn't supposed to be, and he started talking about how I hurt him very deeply last night because I was picking on him about a song he likes. He said I was judgmental, rude, I don't care about anyone around me, on and on, all because I was joking around about a song he liked. I had no clue what he was talking about really, because at the time of when he played the song, he was picking on me and joking around about music I listen to, so I just made some comment about the song he had on, and he joked back and laughed and I thought everything was fine. He kept going on, and he is always very verbally abuse when he is drunk. Usually I just stand there and take it but today when he was finished, I said I was sorry he felt that way, that I needed to get our stuff together to go to the Super Bowl party, we could talk about things later, and that I would be upstairs. I went up and started getting our stuff together and he came in and starting packing his bag, saying he was going back to the base. He was so drunk that he couldn't walk straight, and I tried to convince him to stay, but he wouldn't, and drove off.
I called the staff sargeant that is coordinating his care because I didn't know who else to call. He tried calling him, as well as a few other guys, and my bf answered the first time but wouldn't after that. None of us had heard from him for about 4 1/2 hours, when I finally got the call from the staff sargeant that my bf was being held at the police barracks by his base because he was pulled over and arrested for a DUI. His CO came and got him, and that's about all I know.
I'm kind of freaking out a bit... He texted me that he was getting charged, and then about 4 hours later he texted me "nite" but won't respond to anything else. I don't know if he is in his barracks room or somewhere else, but he has been talking about how he still thinks about killing himself all the time and he told his SSGT that when the cop pulled him over, he should have just swerved into the median and ended it all. He has a spotless military record and is very proud of it, so with this looming over him, I'm sure he is in a really bad headspace right now. He will probably be demoted in his rank, plus pay taken away, plus the civilian fines, and we barely have enough money to cover us right now and still aren't caught up on all of our bills because he was out of work for so long. I am scared that he will hurt himself, but I'm also very angry that he willingly put his life and our future lives in danger on purpose. I called and left a message just saying that I loved him and wanted him to be safe, that I didn't want him to hurt himself, and that I am here and not going anywhere. I said I was here when he wanted to talk.
I just... don't even know what to do. I am glad he is safe but I am really really freaking mad. I don't know what to say to him when he does call. I can't lie and say it's okay because it's NOT okay what he did. But every time I try to set boundaries in our relationship (ie, I walk away instead of letting him verbally abuse me), he flips out and this stuff happens. I am also terrified that I'll wake up to a knock on my door that he killed himself in his room overnight because they thought he would be fine and isn't. Has anyone else dealt with a DUI or alcohol abuse problems? What helps? What should I say to him? Is there anything else I can say for him to know I love him so that he doesnt hurt himself? I just have a billion thoughts and emotions running through me right now.
We've had some rocky patches lately with money and with his ex-wife and visitation of his children, but we have talked out every issue and found solutions that work for both of us. He didn't come home last weekend, so I hadn't seen him in two weeks (the base is 3 1/2 hours away). This week was awesome -- he really seemed to have had a breakthrough at therapy and was using a lot of the skills they had taught him to avoid becoming angry. He was more loving than he had been in months, and just seemed to be doing better overall. He said he felt lighter after talking about a lot of the situations he has kept bottled inside and that he really felt himself starting to heal.
He came home Friday night and everything was great. We went out to dinner, did some errands, watched a movie, and went to bed. Saturday morning he got a little overzealous and thought that he would go to WalMart by himself for some DIY immersion therapy. It did not go very well. He said he lasted in the store about 5 minutes before he left, and by the time he got home, he was very agitated. We went to my parents house and after being there a while, he said he felt more relaxed and safe and wanted to go finish our errands. We went to Target first, and he was fine until we were leaving. He saw somebody he thought was acting suspicious and he immediately got really panicky and upset, and said that he felt unsafe. I offered for us to just drive home but he insisted on finishing our errands. We went to the grocery store around 10 pm (we usually go then because it isn't very busy so he feels okay) and unfortunately there were a lot of people and the people were cutting him off and coming up behind him and stuff. The situation quickly escalated and he was very very rude to some people. I was embarrassed but we pressed on and finished our shopping quickly so that we could leave.
When we got home, he apologized for being snappy and rude to the people and admitted that we should have just come home. He asked if I was embarrassed and I said that yes, I was, but that I don't hold it against him. I explained that I know he grew up differently than me (he has PTSD from his childhood abuse as well) and that sometimes I am too strict about my manners/politeness. I said that I couldn't imagine how much is going on in his head at one time so I don't hold it against him because he is focusing on more important things and that when he is farther along in therapy and has addressed the "big" issues, he will be able to work on more social life type things. I reiterated many times that I wasn't mad and didn't hold it against him. He was sad that he embarrassed me, apologized again, and said he would try to be more aware of it. I thought everything was fine. We ate our dinner, watched a movie, talked a little more about stuff and went to bed.
Today I woke up and could hear him in the basement. I went down to see what he was up to and immediately knew something was off. He was drunk. The last time he drank was November 1, when he was physically and verbally abusive to me, and I had to call the cops to come get him and take him to the psych hospital. He was put into an inpatient psych ward for 1 week, after which he got transferred to the program he is in now. He is on orders to have nothing to drink (non-drinking profile) and was supposed to go to a few AA meetings but kept saying he didn't need to go, so he hasn't. I asked him why he was drinking when he wasn't supposed to be, and he started talking about how I hurt him very deeply last night because I was picking on him about a song he likes. He said I was judgmental, rude, I don't care about anyone around me, on and on, all because I was joking around about a song he liked. I had no clue what he was talking about really, because at the time of when he played the song, he was picking on me and joking around about music I listen to, so I just made some comment about the song he had on, and he joked back and laughed and I thought everything was fine. He kept going on, and he is always very verbally abuse when he is drunk. Usually I just stand there and take it but today when he was finished, I said I was sorry he felt that way, that I needed to get our stuff together to go to the Super Bowl party, we could talk about things later, and that I would be upstairs. I went up and started getting our stuff together and he came in and starting packing his bag, saying he was going back to the base. He was so drunk that he couldn't walk straight, and I tried to convince him to stay, but he wouldn't, and drove off.
I called the staff sargeant that is coordinating his care because I didn't know who else to call. He tried calling him, as well as a few other guys, and my bf answered the first time but wouldn't after that. None of us had heard from him for about 4 1/2 hours, when I finally got the call from the staff sargeant that my bf was being held at the police barracks by his base because he was pulled over and arrested for a DUI. His CO came and got him, and that's about all I know.
I'm kind of freaking out a bit... He texted me that he was getting charged, and then about 4 hours later he texted me "nite" but won't respond to anything else. I don't know if he is in his barracks room or somewhere else, but he has been talking about how he still thinks about killing himself all the time and he told his SSGT that when the cop pulled him over, he should have just swerved into the median and ended it all. He has a spotless military record and is very proud of it, so with this looming over him, I'm sure he is in a really bad headspace right now. He will probably be demoted in his rank, plus pay taken away, plus the civilian fines, and we barely have enough money to cover us right now and still aren't caught up on all of our bills because he was out of work for so long. I am scared that he will hurt himself, but I'm also very angry that he willingly put his life and our future lives in danger on purpose. I called and left a message just saying that I loved him and wanted him to be safe, that I didn't want him to hurt himself, and that I am here and not going anywhere. I said I was here when he wanted to talk.
I just... don't even know what to do. I am glad he is safe but I am really really freaking mad. I don't know what to say to him when he does call. I can't lie and say it's okay because it's NOT okay what he did. But every time I try to set boundaries in our relationship (ie, I walk away instead of letting him verbally abuse me), he flips out and this stuff happens. I am also terrified that I'll wake up to a knock on my door that he killed himself in his room overnight because they thought he would be fine and isn't. Has anyone else dealt with a DUI or alcohol abuse problems? What helps? What should I say to him? Is there anything else I can say for him to know I love him so that he doesnt hurt himself? I just have a billion thoughts and emotions running through me right now.