What used to be a weekly occurrence, became a monthly thing about two months ago. His decision, not mine. In the midst of his overflowing cup, he wanted to take it off the table all together. After he started getting his head back together, but was still isolating a bit, I gently told him that if he wanted to be friends then he had to start acting like a friend again. Boy did he! Huge turn around, practically a 180 from the freaking crater I left in my ill timed and badly laid out plan to move to the next level. If only I had a time machine!!!:banghead:
I did convince him to talk/Skype with me (we still email every day aside from his latest stresser with those forms he was filling out which are now finished. Yay!), but he said it wouldn't be every week and it wouldn't be for 3+ hours at a time. Well, since then we've Skyped once - he asked if I wanted to talk for an hour, but because we do enjoy each others company so much and the conversation is so easy, we fell back into our normal routine, and it was 2 hours later when he was getting up to get another cuppa tea that he realized he went over his own time frame. I had noticed, but I certainly wasn't going to say anything.
Well, I woke to a letter this morning and he asked if I'd want to Skype tomorrow. I do. But he's not stupid, and he pushed it back an hour from the usual time. I can't help but to think this is his way of trying to keep it from running over his "new" allotted time of 1 or 2 hours, as it is late evening for him by the time we hang up.
I am excited to talk to him and am happy to get what I can. Ugh, I hate thinking that. It's so desperate and makes me feel like he's some King and I am but a lowly peasant hoping he could spare a few seconds of his time. I am worth so much more than that! And yet, I keep coming back for more because I know if he'd give in, it would be so worth it! I just keep thinking, "Give it time, give it time, give it time..." and eventually he'll give up this fight he's putting up to not "fall under my spell."
It's only a matter of time. Be patient. Play it cool. He can't keep this up forever.
God, I'm stupid...... :(
What we've got here are two leaders quietly fighting for dominance. He is a natural leader and because of the PTSD I give him a lot of leeway, I want him to feel comfortable. And I am not really a 'balls to the wall' leader, more like a 7 on a scale to 10. I can take the backseat if I'm happy with the leadership and happy with what I'm getting in return, but if I'm not, I have no qualms at all about being the driver. That's how this feels to me - this patience thing is soooo hard! I'm biding my time, hoping and praying he'll come around. How long will I wait before I can't take it anymore and decided it's better for me to just get out of the car? I really don't know.
Another thing is that my jealousy is starting to flare. He has an army buddy BFF (also has PTSD) whom he Skypes with several times a week. He says BFF starts whining if he doesn't give him enough time. I've never begrudged their relationship before. I'm glad he is so close to someone who understand him on so many different levels. Before, I had my own 'face' time so I didn't feel like I was second fiddle to the BFF. But since he cut me back to practically nothing, Skype wise, those feeling have started to creep in. I'm feeling unimportant and it's edging towards resentful. But I know it's really not about BFF, he is such a nice man - I talked with him myself a couple times while I was with my guy, this is about me and my own feelings of.... inadequacy, I guess.
I'm just feeling blue today. I know what it is - PMS. Very dangerous time of the month for me. I get hormonal and say emotional things to my guy and it always turns out badly.:whistling: Knowing the problem is have the battle! So if I vent here, I won't say anything to further upset the apple cart and blow everything to smithereens! :p
So, I'll Skype with him tomorrow and enjoy every second of it, but between you and me, I kinda feel like being childish and saying, "Oh, sorry, I'm busy tomorrow...maybe I can fit you in next week.":sneaky::rolleyes:
I did convince him to talk/Skype with me (we still email every day aside from his latest stresser with those forms he was filling out which are now finished. Yay!), but he said it wouldn't be every week and it wouldn't be for 3+ hours at a time. Well, since then we've Skyped once - he asked if I wanted to talk for an hour, but because we do enjoy each others company so much and the conversation is so easy, we fell back into our normal routine, and it was 2 hours later when he was getting up to get another cuppa tea that he realized he went over his own time frame. I had noticed, but I certainly wasn't going to say anything.
Well, I woke to a letter this morning and he asked if I'd want to Skype tomorrow. I do. But he's not stupid, and he pushed it back an hour from the usual time. I can't help but to think this is his way of trying to keep it from running over his "new" allotted time of 1 or 2 hours, as it is late evening for him by the time we hang up.
I am excited to talk to him and am happy to get what I can. Ugh, I hate thinking that. It's so desperate and makes me feel like he's some King and I am but a lowly peasant hoping he could spare a few seconds of his time. I am worth so much more than that! And yet, I keep coming back for more because I know if he'd give in, it would be so worth it! I just keep thinking, "Give it time, give it time, give it time..." and eventually he'll give up this fight he's putting up to not "fall under my spell."
It's only a matter of time. Be patient. Play it cool. He can't keep this up forever.
God, I'm stupid...... :(
What we've got here are two leaders quietly fighting for dominance. He is a natural leader and because of the PTSD I give him a lot of leeway, I want him to feel comfortable. And I am not really a 'balls to the wall' leader, more like a 7 on a scale to 10. I can take the backseat if I'm happy with the leadership and happy with what I'm getting in return, but if I'm not, I have no qualms at all about being the driver. That's how this feels to me - this patience thing is soooo hard! I'm biding my time, hoping and praying he'll come around. How long will I wait before I can't take it anymore and decided it's better for me to just get out of the car? I really don't know.
Another thing is that my jealousy is starting to flare. He has an army buddy BFF (also has PTSD) whom he Skypes with several times a week. He says BFF starts whining if he doesn't give him enough time. I've never begrudged their relationship before. I'm glad he is so close to someone who understand him on so many different levels. Before, I had my own 'face' time so I didn't feel like I was second fiddle to the BFF. But since he cut me back to practically nothing, Skype wise, those feeling have started to creep in. I'm feeling unimportant and it's edging towards resentful. But I know it's really not about BFF, he is such a nice man - I talked with him myself a couple times while I was with my guy, this is about me and my own feelings of.... inadequacy, I guess.
I'm just feeling blue today. I know what it is - PMS. Very dangerous time of the month for me. I get hormonal and say emotional things to my guy and it always turns out badly.:whistling: Knowing the problem is have the battle! So if I vent here, I won't say anything to further upset the apple cart and blow everything to smithereens! :p
So, I'll Skype with him tomorrow and enjoy every second of it, but between you and me, I kinda feel like being childish and saying, "Oh, sorry, I'm busy tomorrow...maybe I can fit you in next week.":sneaky::rolleyes:
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