summerof77
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I’m new to this site, but I think I just need some insight from people who have experience with PTSD.
My boyfriend of 3 years has combat ptsd. After he left the army he went to work for a private security contractor. It didn’t help anything. So, now he’s trying to live a “normal” life. He’s using his GI Bill to go to school full time.
On the outside it looks like everything is fine. But everything is not fine. He’s slowly driving me insane. Everything is an issue. Everything. From a relationship perspective he’s amazing. He’s thoughtful, helpful, he would do anything for me. He always wants to be around me. He actually has gotten to the point where I’m the only person he can be around. He finds a reason to hate everybody. He constantly goes off on these tangents about how much he hates every person he comes into contact with. He gets mad at somebody and says really horrible things about what he could do to that person. I don’t even feel comfortable repeating them. He so antisocial. I know that’s the PTSD. That’s okay.
But I have a 17 year old son. Probably one of the best teenagers you could ask for. He’s a really good kid, intelligent, focused, caring, responsible etc. And my boyfriend thinks the same thing about him. Says he loves him. But everything he does, pisses him off. And it’s not even big stuff. If he makes himself something to eat while my boyfriend is in the same room, he’s irritated. If he forgets his house key….he’s irritated. If he has the night off work, he thinks he’s lying. If he has a friend over….end of the world. I have to listen to this Sh*** constantly. For hours….and just when I think he’s done….he starts all over again. And it’s not just with my son. It’s everything. My mom doesn’t even live in the same state, but god forbid she visits me. I know he’s antisocial, and that’s a part of his PTSD. I get that. I try to accommodate that. I make sure that nobody stops by unannounced. I warn him if anybody is even going to stop by and pick up a book. But it doesn’t stop there. Money…omg…..anytime somebody needs something out of the ordinary items….it’s the end of the world. He flipped out because I had to buy my son’s cap and gown for graduation.
I tried to turn the heat on yesterday because it’s getting cold out and the house was 60 degrees, which is just too cold for me. He made some rude comment about me being weak, and I should try spending the winter in Afghanistan. This is kind of crap he throws at me all the time. He’s irritated by all the people that I’m close to….who by the way don’t even live in the same state.
We have a disagreement, and he’s so mean, and angry. He yells and throws things and I don’t even raise my voice most of the time. The only time I freak out, is when he punches a hole in the wall, or throws something through the wall. I’m becoming a professional at drywall repair.
He’s never been physically violent to me though. I just don’t understand the up and down cycles. It’s not even like there’s a trigger for me to look out for. EVERYTHING is a trigger. I’m normally such a calm person…I don’t let a lot get to me….I don’t like to be stressed out. But after 3 years of this…I think I’m finally breaking. My anxiety levels are so high….I’ve developed insomnia and had to be put on medication. I have mild anxiety attacks. Some days I don’t even want to go home. I drive the long way home, just to have some peace to myself before I go into the war zone.
I recently was able to talk him into seeing a therapist. He went through the VA and actually started seeing a therapist. But he’s only had one session, and he only sees her every other week. Pointless.
The worst part is he knows what he’s doing….and he knows he can’t help it. He tells me that he’s terrified to lose me….but he knows he’s going to ruin us. I tried talking to my mom about it….bad idea. She said it sounds I’m in an abusive relationship and he’s using his PTSD as an excuse. I don’t believe that’s the case. I just wish I understood more about it.
Wow, this was a long post. Sorry…
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My boyfriend of 3 years has combat ptsd. After he left the army he went to work for a private security contractor. It didn’t help anything. So, now he’s trying to live a “normal” life. He’s using his GI Bill to go to school full time.
On the outside it looks like everything is fine. But everything is not fine. He’s slowly driving me insane. Everything is an issue. Everything. From a relationship perspective he’s amazing. He’s thoughtful, helpful, he would do anything for me. He always wants to be around me. He actually has gotten to the point where I’m the only person he can be around. He finds a reason to hate everybody. He constantly goes off on these tangents about how much he hates every person he comes into contact with. He gets mad at somebody and says really horrible things about what he could do to that person. I don’t even feel comfortable repeating them. He so antisocial. I know that’s the PTSD. That’s okay.
But I have a 17 year old son. Probably one of the best teenagers you could ask for. He’s a really good kid, intelligent, focused, caring, responsible etc. And my boyfriend thinks the same thing about him. Says he loves him. But everything he does, pisses him off. And it’s not even big stuff. If he makes himself something to eat while my boyfriend is in the same room, he’s irritated. If he forgets his house key….he’s irritated. If he has the night off work, he thinks he’s lying. If he has a friend over….end of the world. I have to listen to this Sh*** constantly. For hours….and just when I think he’s done….he starts all over again. And it’s not just with my son. It’s everything. My mom doesn’t even live in the same state, but god forbid she visits me. I know he’s antisocial, and that’s a part of his PTSD. I get that. I try to accommodate that. I make sure that nobody stops by unannounced. I warn him if anybody is even going to stop by and pick up a book. But it doesn’t stop there. Money…omg…..anytime somebody needs something out of the ordinary items….it’s the end of the world. He flipped out because I had to buy my son’s cap and gown for graduation.
I tried to turn the heat on yesterday because it’s getting cold out and the house was 60 degrees, which is just too cold for me. He made some rude comment about me being weak, and I should try spending the winter in Afghanistan. This is kind of crap he throws at me all the time. He’s irritated by all the people that I’m close to….who by the way don’t even live in the same state.
We have a disagreement, and he’s so mean, and angry. He yells and throws things and I don’t even raise my voice most of the time. The only time I freak out, is when he punches a hole in the wall, or throws something through the wall. I’m becoming a professional at drywall repair.
He’s never been physically violent to me though. I just don’t understand the up and down cycles. It’s not even like there’s a trigger for me to look out for. EVERYTHING is a trigger. I’m normally such a calm person…I don’t let a lot get to me….I don’t like to be stressed out. But after 3 years of this…I think I’m finally breaking. My anxiety levels are so high….I’ve developed insomnia and had to be put on medication. I have mild anxiety attacks. Some days I don’t even want to go home. I drive the long way home, just to have some peace to myself before I go into the war zone.
I recently was able to talk him into seeing a therapist. He went through the VA and actually started seeing a therapist. But he’s only had one session, and he only sees her every other week. Pointless.
The worst part is he knows what he’s doing….and he knows he can’t help it. He tells me that he’s terrified to lose me….but he knows he’s going to ruin us. I tried talking to my mom about it….bad idea. She said it sounds I’m in an abusive relationship and he’s using his PTSD as an excuse. I don’t believe that’s the case. I just wish I understood more about it.
Wow, this was a long post. Sorry…
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