I was a year or two into my first marriage before I first started to show symptoms. I was a firefighter then and hand a string of tough calls over the course of a year or so. When it rains it pours. I got extremely withdrawn, angry, had nightmares, etc. In hindsight, I can kind of see why her family all thought I was an ass! Her response was to drink. Now she had been a heavy drinker when we got married, but the reason we got married was because she was pregnant. She quit drinking when she found out, of course, and I thought that it was for good. Wrong! She was already an alcoholic and so my PTSD didn't help her any. It never let up and would come and go.
When I made the transition to law enforcement, she made the decision to ask for a divorce which I all too readily accepted. By that point we had been married slightly over 5 years but we were living separate lives. Did PTSD cost me my marriage? No, not really. But it sure didn't help matters any. Maybe being a non-drinker married to an alcoholic had something to do with it! But I am happy to say that my first wife just celebrated 2 years of sobriety and is headed down the right path. I am very proud of her as I know how hard it was for her to reach that point.
I got remarried the following year and we will celebrate 6 years this coming March. I was a police officer when we got married and so she got to see what I looked like after experiencing trauma firsthand, as did my first wife. But my PTSD didn't go through the roof until a couple of months ago. When I was forced to hand in the badge and gun after developing Degenerative Disc Disease, all of those incidents that I had buried far away in my subconscious came roaring back.
It has been a daily struggle to be sure. She tries to help me as best she can and she is supportive of me. We have an unbreakable bond. Though I may fear that I am going crazy from time to time, I know that she is with me no matter what. I just have to keep working on not pushing her away when I am having one of my "bad days".
When I made the transition to law enforcement, she made the decision to ask for a divorce which I all too readily accepted. By that point we had been married slightly over 5 years but we were living separate lives. Did PTSD cost me my marriage? No, not really. But it sure didn't help matters any. Maybe being a non-drinker married to an alcoholic had something to do with it! But I am happy to say that my first wife just celebrated 2 years of sobriety and is headed down the right path. I am very proud of her as I know how hard it was for her to reach that point.
I got remarried the following year and we will celebrate 6 years this coming March. I was a police officer when we got married and so she got to see what I looked like after experiencing trauma firsthand, as did my first wife. But my PTSD didn't go through the roof until a couple of months ago. When I was forced to hand in the badge and gun after developing Degenerative Disc Disease, all of those incidents that I had buried far away in my subconscious came roaring back.
It has been a daily struggle to be sure. She tries to help me as best she can and she is supportive of me. We have an unbreakable bond. Though I may fear that I am going crazy from time to time, I know that she is with me no matter what. I just have to keep working on not pushing her away when I am having one of my "bad days".
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