I know that stress and exhaustion make everything harder for everyone, mental illness or not.
I just need a safe space to share for a minute, because everything just feels impossible right.
My partner is one of my fave people and I love him for his kindness and creativity and talent and beauty and thoughts. I feel like I've bent over backwards the last 2.5 years to make him feel safe and loved and work alongside him to create a relationship that works around PTSD, which he's really only recently started acknowledging as such.
I just feel like I'm breaking apart. I feel like even my most basic needs can't be met because they are met with paranoia or defensiveness. I understand that he was raised in conflict and trained for conflict and doesn't feel safe anywhere. I just feel like everything, every single thing, is so hard and arduous. He says he hears me when I tell him what I need (basic things like texts and not to turn issues around on me) but I'm not sure he really does or can. Even if I needed a break, we live together and financially that wouldn't work.
I'm trying to take it a day at a time and I'm trying to take care of myself with yoga and working out and going out of the house, but I'm at a point where there's a part of my brain that's asking "Does he actually love me as a person? Do my feelings matter? Does he actually love me or am I just a security blanket? If he loves me, why, because we fight at least once a week?"
I just feel very lost and scared and tired. I know we're all tired. Thanks for reading.
I just need a safe space to share for a minute, because everything just feels impossible right.
My partner is one of my fave people and I love him for his kindness and creativity and talent and beauty and thoughts. I feel like I've bent over backwards the last 2.5 years to make him feel safe and loved and work alongside him to create a relationship that works around PTSD, which he's really only recently started acknowledging as such.
I just feel like I'm breaking apart. I feel like even my most basic needs can't be met because they are met with paranoia or defensiveness. I understand that he was raised in conflict and trained for conflict and doesn't feel safe anywhere. I just feel like everything, every single thing, is so hard and arduous. He says he hears me when I tell him what I need (basic things like texts and not to turn issues around on me) but I'm not sure he really does or can. Even if I needed a break, we live together and financially that wouldn't work.
I'm trying to take it a day at a time and I'm trying to take care of myself with yoga and working out and going out of the house, but I'm at a point where there's a part of my brain that's asking "Does he actually love me as a person? Do my feelings matter? Does he actually love me or am I just a security blanket? If he loves me, why, because we fight at least once a week?"
I just feel very lost and scared and tired. I know we're all tired. Thanks for reading.