Hi
This is my first time on any type of forum, but at some point you need to find someone who understands.
Here is my story. (sorry for the spelling, my first language is french)
I don't suffer from PTSD, but it does make me suffer.
My wife has HAS PTSD (diagnosed by our familly doctor).
She has had it for the past seven years but dinies anything is wrong.
It first started when our oldest son who was 1 at the time chocked on a piece of apple (really bad:turned blue, ambulance,hospital, almost died). She hase'nt been the same since.
She then transfered her hypervigilence to his food allergies.
Long story made short, she threw me out 18 months later because she said she did'nt love me anymore and I found myself on my mothers couch. Seven months later she asked me to come back and things were pretty good for a while (we even got married, had another baby, got a dog and a house) we were a happy familly again.
But after a while the symptoms got worse and worse. Finally after about a year of escalation I broke down (depressed all the time, cry for no reason ect...) and left her. (kids and all) Beleive me I feel so ashamed of myself, guilty and disappointed in what I had done (If I could only undo what I did... but I can't and I have to live with that for the rest of my life).:crazy: If anything positive came out of it, is that I had time to think and think and think somemore. I finally realized that I had'nt stoped loving my wife, I just ran away from the PTSD. Once I figured that out I tried to make things right again with my wife.
We got back together five months later, and worked things out pretty much at first (alot of ups and downs) and for the last 8 months or so things we're looking very good for us as a familly. (she even wanted another baby), we got her a new car, made plans for the futur and started looking for a new house. Everything was looking good up to 3 weeks ago when out of the blue she kicked me out again. (doesn't love me anymore again).
I mean what happened, 3 weeks ago we're shoping for a house and then BOOM :wall:
It makes no sence at all.
That's right 3 seperations in 6 years
Now I'm back living on my mothers couch again.
This time however I know that the problem isn't my wife, it's the PTSD, and I refuse to let the disease win the war. ( I would'nt abandon her if she had cancer, so why should I give up with PTSD !!!)
I love my wife.
I love my kids.
I'm a great husband and father.
I just wish we finally PTSD never shoved it's ugly face in our lives.
But right now I'm feeling very lost and alone !!!
Has anybody gone though the same and had a happy ending
Sorry about being so long, but even if I've left out 5 years of detail and events, it felt good to get things out in the open with people who understand and won't judge.
Thanks
This is my first time on any type of forum, but at some point you need to find someone who understands.
Here is my story. (sorry for the spelling, my first language is french)
I don't suffer from PTSD, but it does make me suffer.
My wife has HAS PTSD (diagnosed by our familly doctor).
She has had it for the past seven years but dinies anything is wrong.
It first started when our oldest son who was 1 at the time chocked on a piece of apple (really bad:turned blue, ambulance,hospital, almost died). She hase'nt been the same since.
She then transfered her hypervigilence to his food allergies.
Long story made short, she threw me out 18 months later because she said she did'nt love me anymore and I found myself on my mothers couch. Seven months later she asked me to come back and things were pretty good for a while (we even got married, had another baby, got a dog and a house) we were a happy familly again.
But after a while the symptoms got worse and worse. Finally after about a year of escalation I broke down (depressed all the time, cry for no reason ect...) and left her. (kids and all) Beleive me I feel so ashamed of myself, guilty and disappointed in what I had done (If I could only undo what I did... but I can't and I have to live with that for the rest of my life).:crazy: If anything positive came out of it, is that I had time to think and think and think somemore. I finally realized that I had'nt stoped loving my wife, I just ran away from the PTSD. Once I figured that out I tried to make things right again with my wife.
We got back together five months later, and worked things out pretty much at first (alot of ups and downs) and for the last 8 months or so things we're looking very good for us as a familly. (she even wanted another baby), we got her a new car, made plans for the futur and started looking for a new house. Everything was looking good up to 3 weeks ago when out of the blue she kicked me out again. (doesn't love me anymore again).
I mean what happened, 3 weeks ago we're shoping for a house and then BOOM :wall:
It makes no sence at all.
That's right 3 seperations in 6 years
Now I'm back living on my mothers couch again.
This time however I know that the problem isn't my wife, it's the PTSD, and I refuse to let the disease win the war. ( I would'nt abandon her if she had cancer, so why should I give up with PTSD !!!)
I love my wife.
I love my kids.
I'm a great husband and father.
I just wish we finally PTSD never shoved it's ugly face in our lives.
But right now I'm feeling very lost and alone !!!
Has anybody gone though the same and had a happy ending
Sorry about being so long, but even if I've left out 5 years of detail and events, it felt good to get things out in the open with people who understand and won't judge.
Thanks