I WISH I could get out of here, or he could. We seem to have come to some sort of...well, definitely not good, but at least tolerable, compromise - I try to have the hard conversations about finances when I'm at work (we talk better online), so he is alone and can process. Right now any reminder that he can't just up and leave sets him off even more, whether it comes from me or not (even his sister trying to point out we're still married, still living together, can't just run off sets it off).
So, with separate bedrooms, separate offices, and my willingness to get out of the house for work and anything else I can, we're making do. Feels awful, because I don't WANT to hurt him more. But I'm just not in a place I can do anything about it.
Our lease is through March, and my mom is coming to visit at the end of this month; we'll be house hunting, so I'll have a place to go as soon as legally feasible.
And in a miracle of miracles, we just had a civil conversation about finances that didn't trigger him. He's reassured I'm not running away (yeah because that was the issue), I'm reassured he's not. We made tentative plans for getting the place ready for our move out.
Right now, I think part of him is glad all the bills are in my name because they'll still get taken care of, even if the loss of control is an issue all of a sudden.
I have given up on emotional talks. I will not have closure any time soon from him. Any closure I receive will have to be what I can do on my own, and the knowledge that, no, it's not all me. Ironically, we can still run errands together when he's not triggered. We are good friends, if nothing else, so it's up to me to protect myself and make sure I don't read anything more into it, which is getting easier every day.
And the most amusing part (if there is one here) in all this - his kids and sister thinks this is all "amicable." Like we made this mutual, rational decision. I am sure his sister sees through it (she's a nurse, works in an environment she sees PTSD on a daily basis), but still.