@ptsdspouse2b :hug:- Well he's got sent down last week to a larger city to get some proper psychiatric treatment. He's staying at the psych ward there but has pretty open door privileges which is good. He's been able to go out and not have too much anxiety about being out.
There is a treatment centre in another province that is very well-known and regarded that his psychiatrist recommended. I've encouraged him to see if he can get referral to there for his PTSD and his drinking. He's on board for treatment for his PTSD but not so much for his drinking. It's gotten much worse in this last year. I know that I can't force him to get help for his drinking but at the same time I don't know how effective it would be to treat the PTSD and not deal with his drinking.
We haven't had much chance to talk about working on our relationship. I didn't really expect to. His focus should be on getting better. He's made some oblique comments around the topic but hasn't really said much beyond, "I agree we need to work on it."
He's acknowledged that he's hurt me deeply. However, there's a part of me that's not trusting what he's saying. At the very least, I don't get the sense that he really gets how much work on his part needs to happen before I can trust him again. He's been nice and sweet when he talks to me and tells me he loves me. But actions speak louder than words. It's gonna take some time. Maybe it may never happen.
The supporter in me doesn't want to push him or bring it up too much because I know it stresses him.
But at the same time, it's wearing me down to hold all this in when I talk to him.
I've been using the EAP line to work through some of my supporter issues and the feelings behind all the anger about his infidelity. That's helped some.
I've been totally swamped at work. It's taken most of my mind off of stuff during the day. Though I find that I'm not navigating through the stress of my day as well I usually do.
The evenings have been challenging. I've had friends over last night to just chill & that was good.
There have been some hard nights where I'm in tears. Other nights where this ball of rage comes out of nowhere and fills me belly. I write it all out just to release it. In the end it's a cathartic exercise and I'm hoping that my releasing it onto paper that I can manage communicating it in a meaningful and constructive manner when I talk to him about it.
I've also been having problems sleeping. That sucks.
This forum has really helped me. Just reading other's experiences and learning from others has provided me was much comfort.