Army_Brat_88
Gold Member
This thread is NOT to be a debate on whether God exists or not, so if you are not a believer please respect those who may post to this thread.
This post transcends combat PTSD, it goes for everyone who's a carer in a relationship with their sufferer, and is geared towards those who believe in God (or any higher power that be).
I'd found over the months I was very torn. As a Christian, I'm not to give up on those who need help. You are SUPPOSED to help the needy and suffering, even if it means you go without for them. You know there is to be pain and suffering when you believe, that you will not be spared of it - but it's how you choose to alleviate that suffering - either walk away from God, or plant your feet firmly and take what you're given.
Some of us have really thought that we should wait it out because that person was "the one we were meant to be with" - as though God finally gave us that person we've held out for, only to have a thick concrete wall of PTSD built infront of us in a nanosecond.
I've felt guilt, like I'm SUPPOSED to stick it out no matter what - that I'm SUPPOSED to suffer and set aside my own happiness for this individual regardless of statistics and possibilities...that even if it was all for nothing, I'd somehow still be rewarded because I believed in God to make things right in the end and reward me for having waited.
We are taught "In His perfect time". It isn't *our* time, and we're taught patience and perserverence. The reward is on it's way. But what if there is no reward? Then I wondered how long I was supposed to wait w/o some kind of sign from the heavens? Well, then you're not putting your faith into practice and letting God take care of it.
You're not supposed to give up on God - and you don't want to give up on the person you swore was the one for you, so you're in this hellish cycle. Each time you are throwing your hands up you think "No, what if this is how it's supposed to be and I throw away my test?" And you pray and beg for answers or signs.
So you're terrified to make a decision either way, and time goes by. You can't make anything happen, yet nothing is happening regardless. So you just keep walking forward, that "step out in faith" as they call it...never fully able to find rest or peace because you wonder if you won't be called back into it at the least likely moment.
This post transcends combat PTSD, it goes for everyone who's a carer in a relationship with their sufferer, and is geared towards those who believe in God (or any higher power that be).
I'd found over the months I was very torn. As a Christian, I'm not to give up on those who need help. You are SUPPOSED to help the needy and suffering, even if it means you go without for them. You know there is to be pain and suffering when you believe, that you will not be spared of it - but it's how you choose to alleviate that suffering - either walk away from God, or plant your feet firmly and take what you're given.
Some of us have really thought that we should wait it out because that person was "the one we were meant to be with" - as though God finally gave us that person we've held out for, only to have a thick concrete wall of PTSD built infront of us in a nanosecond.
I've felt guilt, like I'm SUPPOSED to stick it out no matter what - that I'm SUPPOSED to suffer and set aside my own happiness for this individual regardless of statistics and possibilities...that even if it was all for nothing, I'd somehow still be rewarded because I believed in God to make things right in the end and reward me for having waited.
We are taught "In His perfect time". It isn't *our* time, and we're taught patience and perserverence. The reward is on it's way. But what if there is no reward? Then I wondered how long I was supposed to wait w/o some kind of sign from the heavens? Well, then you're not putting your faith into practice and letting God take care of it.
You're not supposed to give up on God - and you don't want to give up on the person you swore was the one for you, so you're in this hellish cycle. Each time you are throwing your hands up you think "No, what if this is how it's supposed to be and I throw away my test?" And you pray and beg for answers or signs.
So you're terrified to make a decision either way, and time goes by. You can't make anything happen, yet nothing is happening regardless. So you just keep walking forward, that "step out in faith" as they call it...never fully able to find rest or peace because you wonder if you won't be called back into it at the least likely moment.