haleyquinn
New Here
I met someone, a combat vet with c-ptsd (ofc) although short-lived, was the most organic love and it all seems so unreal. We had the same vicious sense of humor (I also suffer from anxiety, depression, INSANE ADHD) which helps us cope with our traumas. I truly believe, I met my match. We laugh hysterically together (this never happens to me) and we’re able to communicate honestly, reconfirming each other’s safety. We didn’t make grand future plans! We both have dogs and that’s our everything, truly our biggest selling points to each other. I know he is suffering rn, I saw the signs; alcohol bender, not sleeping, becoming irrationally short with me. He is so genuinely good. He has given me some insight of the combat he’s experienced and the compassion he has is incredible. Not a lot of people could survive such trauma, I truly want to give a piece of my heart to every sufferer, despite how ridiculous that sounds, just so they could feel safe.
We are both living with our parents, early 30s, in a very small town where running into each other is very likely. I know I must be stoic, leave him alone, but god damn, I miss him. This may be a selfish post, I’m aware. Also, work in behavior with kids experiencing trauma behavior; reactive attachment disorder is an example. Am I completely wrong to keep hope alive? O feel like I’m barely living and I need to accept this. Easier said than done.
We are both living with our parents, early 30s, in a very small town where running into each other is very likely. I know I must be stoic, leave him alone, but god damn, I miss him. This may be a selfish post, I’m aware. Also, work in behavior with kids experiencing trauma behavior; reactive attachment disorder is an example. Am I completely wrong to keep hope alive? O feel like I’m barely living and I need to accept this. Easier said than done.