I have been with my bf who has PTSD for over a year now. He told me about it in the beginning. We met online and didn't actually meet in person for a couple of months. At first I thought this guy is a weirdo but he is really funny, He is a Christian, very good looking . Our first date I fell in love with his smile. He had a sort of devilish/boyish look about him. A prankster and loves to scare me. I didn't see any thing wrong. As our relationship progressed and I introduced him to my friends I noticed he was very clingy...always touching, holding hands, rubbing shoulders. It was nice. I loved it! Then one day he locked me in our room, barricaded the doors, and held a razor to my throat. I remained calm and made it through the night and promptly told him to leave the next day when he sobered up. Since then it's been a rollercoaster. I know he isn't that monster but he controls, lies, runs everyone off, has some reason to hate everyone....sometimes even me. Calls me a dummy and threatens me. Tells me I'm a waste of air. Then next thing you know it's like nothing ever happened and I'm supposed to just?????? I'm disappointed in myself. I'm supposed to be strong. I have already lived through so much myself!!! I lost a child! So I say suck it up!!! Stop! I'm tired! Stop hurting me. I love you.