About three months ago, I met a guy with PTSD. He is a war veteran. He was upfront about the illness, he goes to individual therapy and recently started group therapy, and has told me a ton about what happened when he was at war. He says he has told me more than his family or his therapist. When we first started dating and he told me, he expected me to judge him. I didn't at all and we've built a lot of trust over the past few months. He is a really good guy and I care deeply for him.
Over the past month, I could feel him going downhill. A few days ago, he told me it is bad. He has been trying to dig out for years, but he can't do it. He sees the spiral too and is considering inpatient therapy. He said he needs to do something drastic to avoid suicide. At the same time, he doesn't feel like he can be in a relationship and make someone else happy when he can't even be happy himself. Once he gets treatment, who knows. I completely support him in this. I had realized that the way he had been over the past month wasn't something I could live with for the rest of my life so I'm really happy that he recognizes it and is taking the initiative to get help. It is the only way there will ever be a chance for us.
So, I'm trying to make the change from hoping for a relationship right now to being there for him and being his friend while he gets the help he needs. In a few months, maybe he'll be ready to try again. We still talk and will hang out (once I can stop the ridiculous crying). I know this is the right thing for him and for any potential future we might have, but I can't get past the horrible feeling of loss.
Over the past month, I could feel him going downhill. A few days ago, he told me it is bad. He has been trying to dig out for years, but he can't do it. He sees the spiral too and is considering inpatient therapy. He said he needs to do something drastic to avoid suicide. At the same time, he doesn't feel like he can be in a relationship and make someone else happy when he can't even be happy himself. Once he gets treatment, who knows. I completely support him in this. I had realized that the way he had been over the past month wasn't something I could live with for the rest of my life so I'm really happy that he recognizes it and is taking the initiative to get help. It is the only way there will ever be a chance for us.
So, I'm trying to make the change from hoping for a relationship right now to being there for him and being his friend while he gets the help he needs. In a few months, maybe he'll be ready to try again. We still talk and will hang out (once I can stop the ridiculous crying). I know this is the right thing for him and for any potential future we might have, but I can't get past the horrible feeling of loss.