Really bad day today as the realization sinks in that the man who supposedly wanted to spend his life with me such a short time ago couldn't care less about losing me or our business. He hasn't contacted me. Spent the day crying on and off...more like sobbing....
Damn the therapist who encouraged him to give up his passions, damn him for knowing nothing about PTSD, damn him for allowing my partner to slide downhill over a period of 10 months.
Damn my (X) partner's denial.
Stupid stupid me for investing so much of my life in this man.
Stupid stupid me for believing in our relationship.
Damn him for telling me about his hallucinations and then denying there's anything wrong with him.
Stupid me for still hoping he'll look in the mirror and see an UNtrue, UNhealthy him...
Stupid me for putting up with his crap for so long - for what? To sit here wondering how on earth to save the remnants of a business we put our heart and souls into for 3 years while I struggle to understand all this?
Not a care. He is convinced I'm the enemy.
I'm the one he used to call his "rock".
But no, the friends he hangs with now think he is just fine, it must be ME who needs the help.....
Well I DO NOW. It HURTS. I'm so sick of hurting.....I try to be strong but every day i ask "how did this happen when we WENT to see a therapist for HELP 10 months ago ?" Has he convinced the therapist that I am the problem, even though my guy in the same practice has repeatedly told him I am okay, and that his behaviours have been irrational, that we should have a couples session?
Feels like I am the one who needs anti-depressants now. None of it makes any sense.
Sorry, I'll probably be okay again tomorrow...
Damn the therapist who encouraged him to give up his passions, damn him for knowing nothing about PTSD, damn him for allowing my partner to slide downhill over a period of 10 months.
Damn my (X) partner's denial.
Stupid stupid me for investing so much of my life in this man.
Stupid stupid me for believing in our relationship.
Damn him for telling me about his hallucinations and then denying there's anything wrong with him.
Stupid me for still hoping he'll look in the mirror and see an UNtrue, UNhealthy him...
Stupid me for putting up with his crap for so long - for what? To sit here wondering how on earth to save the remnants of a business we put our heart and souls into for 3 years while I struggle to understand all this?
Not a care. He is convinced I'm the enemy.
I'm the one he used to call his "rock".
But no, the friends he hangs with now think he is just fine, it must be ME who needs the help.....
Well I DO NOW. It HURTS. I'm so sick of hurting.....I try to be strong but every day i ask "how did this happen when we WENT to see a therapist for HELP 10 months ago ?" Has he convinced the therapist that I am the problem, even though my guy in the same practice has repeatedly told him I am okay, and that his behaviours have been irrational, that we should have a couples session?
Feels like I am the one who needs anti-depressants now. None of it makes any sense.
Sorry, I'll probably be okay again tomorrow...