The last two months of my life have been filled with nothing but joy, confusion, and sadness. Our story is sort of unique in the fact that we met at a dunkin donuts one Friday morning. Both of us have children and oddly enough our daughters are friends. He found me on Facebook...which is odd in itself because he didn't even know my name. Apparently I showed up as someone he "may know". He was sweet, caring, and super adorable. The connection was immediate and it was electrifying. We met up very briefly alone and he kissed me. He knocked my socks off. The night we met I was going out of town for 9 days. During those 9 days we exchanged texts, pictures, and some great conversation.
Upon my return we saw each other immediately and it was like we had known each other forever. I hadn't felt the way I felt about him in a very long time. Fast-forward about a week and things started to change quickly. Our everyday texts turned into him messaging me one word answers..or him just seeming "off". During one of our "adventures" he explained to me very abruptly that he had PTSD and that he was "crazy". He had previously expressed to me that he had nightmares (never in detail), was scared of drowning, and that he took medication for his PTSD. That day he told me he had a gun...that he carried it every where he went...he even showed it to me. He told me that he had never killed anyone in the US but did in Iraq. He told me that he had pictures of one of the individuals he had killed and he kept it as "memories". I have never asked questions about his time away...during his deployments-I simply listen.
In my heart I felt like something just was not right...why would you go from talking to someone all the time to just disappearing. We had made plans to meet up both on a Monday and Tuesday...and when those days came and went. NOTHING. No message to say he couldn't make it or that he had an emergency. I sent him a message saying: I don't know what is going on with you. I told you from the beginning I don't play games. If you have someone else then I am happy for you. Bottom line donot waste my time. I was upset, hurt, and angry. How could you not only "ditch" someone but he also BLOCKED me from any communication with him.
Two weeks and two days later he came back into my life. He told me that he was sorry for what he put me through and that he hoped i could find it to forgive him. He explained to me that this time of year was extremely stressfull for him...as it reminds him of a good friend he lost while on a mission. He said he was "working" on not pushing people away with his therapist.
I was angry with him and upset but at the same time...how could I be mad at him? He fought for our country and now he fights his own battles within. He told me that he missed me and that he was tired of being alone. That he needed to see me and that he hated hiding. I set some clear boundaries with him...I said if he ever did that to me again I would be gone.
This was a Tuesday and we decided to meet on Thursday. Thursday comes and goes and we meet up. We had the most wonderful afternoon ever...(use your imagination). a few days go by and i hear nothing from him. I sent him a message Sunday saying "Thinking of you". Crickets. NOTHING. The next day he blocks me. I need advice. WTF did i do?
Upon my return we saw each other immediately and it was like we had known each other forever. I hadn't felt the way I felt about him in a very long time. Fast-forward about a week and things started to change quickly. Our everyday texts turned into him messaging me one word answers..or him just seeming "off". During one of our "adventures" he explained to me very abruptly that he had PTSD and that he was "crazy". He had previously expressed to me that he had nightmares (never in detail), was scared of drowning, and that he took medication for his PTSD. That day he told me he had a gun...that he carried it every where he went...he even showed it to me. He told me that he had never killed anyone in the US but did in Iraq. He told me that he had pictures of one of the individuals he had killed and he kept it as "memories". I have never asked questions about his time away...during his deployments-I simply listen.
In my heart I felt like something just was not right...why would you go from talking to someone all the time to just disappearing. We had made plans to meet up both on a Monday and Tuesday...and when those days came and went. NOTHING. No message to say he couldn't make it or that he had an emergency. I sent him a message saying: I don't know what is going on with you. I told you from the beginning I don't play games. If you have someone else then I am happy for you. Bottom line donot waste my time. I was upset, hurt, and angry. How could you not only "ditch" someone but he also BLOCKED me from any communication with him.
Two weeks and two days later he came back into my life. He told me that he was sorry for what he put me through and that he hoped i could find it to forgive him. He explained to me that this time of year was extremely stressfull for him...as it reminds him of a good friend he lost while on a mission. He said he was "working" on not pushing people away with his therapist.
I was angry with him and upset but at the same time...how could I be mad at him? He fought for our country and now he fights his own battles within. He told me that he missed me and that he was tired of being alone. That he needed to see me and that he hated hiding. I set some clear boundaries with him...I said if he ever did that to me again I would be gone.
This was a Tuesday and we decided to meet on Thursday. Thursday comes and goes and we meet up. We had the most wonderful afternoon ever...(use your imagination). a few days go by and i hear nothing from him. I sent him a message Sunday saying "Thinking of you". Crickets. NOTHING. The next day he blocks me. I need advice. WTF did i do?