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My ex-fiance and I began our relationship about a year or so ago. We immediately connected, shared the same interest, etc. He is my other half, my best friend, and we are deeply in love with each other although he has pushed me away. He is a former Marine who was deployed to Afghanistan. From the bits of pieces he tells me, he was involved in an explosion which has cause him serious back problems, and his battalion experienced a lot of casualties, among other graphic events. He had been out of the military for 3 years, got his degree in film, worked in the entertainment industry in LA(how we meet), and seem to be put together flawlessly.
In the beginning of our relationship, we would text throughout the day almost everyday, saw each other often throughout the week, most weeks. I'm a strong, independent woman with my own career, so I never saw anything out of the ordinary. Everything was going great and suddenly in June, we did not speak for two to three weeks. Things were getting more serious and intense. He told me he had not felt this way for anyone else in a while or said I love you. He felt very intimate and connected to me. Which now looking back, red flag!! He returned to my life, claiming he loves me a lot and needs me in his life. That he needed time alone to figure things out. Basically wanted to work things out. I just thought it was normal guy behavior, getting cold feet. No biggie. He also dropped a bomb on me saying he had sign up to do military contract work and had to fly to Texas to beginning training immediately. Although I was blinded sided by his hasty decision, I supported him. I flew to Texas one weekend to spend it with him were he proposed. Everything was great. Although he was going to be deploying soon, our relationship was in a great place. We talked everyday and FaceTime all the time. Talked about the future, all the plans we were going to do when he returned, building a life together, traveling, etc.
The first two months in Iraq were good. Yes, we missed each other dearly, but we were lucky enough to be able to text and FaceTime here and there. Plus, I'm busy with work and my life. Then October came, and wow was I not ready. I felt him withdrawing from me. He was not my fiancé. His text were different, short, and cold. No more I love you or if he did say it, it was because I said it first. He was emotionless. I causally mentioned it to him that I felt him far away, emotionally and mentally. I thought he was just under a lot of pressure (which he did mention it to me), and just tired. We did not speak for a week, until he contacted me. I knew something was wrong. Our relationship started to feel different, I was scared. He mentioned feeling numb, that there was an explosion the night before and all he wanted to do was scream. All I could do was offer him my support and love. Luckily, he was going to be returning to the states to break his lease, considering he wasn't going to be in LA for the next year, and because he wanted to spend time with me. I was so excited!!
Last Thursday, I picked him from the airport- a moment I looked forward too!! It had been three months since I had last seen him. What I thought was going to be the best two weeks, suddenly turned to a living nightmare. I picked him up and because has very bad spasms, we literally drive to the ER immediately. This is were I learned that he came back with serious PTSD. Flashbacks of his time in Afghanistan, night terrors, sudden triggers, sleeping problems. He also had began smoking. He is incredibly into living a healthy lifestyle that I was shocked. The ER nurse even said "good luck with him, you are going to need it." Didn't think much of it. I told him, if he wanted me to go to the VA with him, I would. I love this man very much, and I told him that we were going to get through this together. I wasn't going to leave. Thursday and Friday was great. We had made plans of getting away for the weekend. Those plans never happen. He was not answering my texts or calls half of Saturday, following into Sunday. I was worried. So I gave him until the afternoon to respond. I couldn't take the silent treatment anymore, so I showed up at his apartment. He was in town, Im his fiancé, and he's ignoring me?! Wasn't adding up. I was hurt and angry. I had waited for him for 3 months faithfully.
He had a cute above his eyebrow, apparently he was attacked while pumping gas? My heart hurts so bad. For him. There is nothing I can do to help him. We talked and he said he thinks it wasn't going to work out. I deserve better. Its not you, its me break up talk. He had made up his mind already and I had to let him go, that he was moving forward, and that i had no choice. He didn't want to hurt me. That he prefers living in a tent with guys, and had trouble adapting to civilian life. He talked about going on this journey to find himself, and that he could not meet me halfway. That I didn't deserved him, and he didn't want to hurt me. That he didn't want me living a life of worry and waiting. He was numb and had no feeling. I did not know this man. He had a blank stare, no emotion. My world was turned upside down. What happened to the loving, amazing, motivated, goal-oriented, full of life man I fell in love with? Where did he go?!! I was devastated. I told him Im still going to be here and Im not going to give up on us. That he needs to heal first. How can he heal, when he is going to go back to Iraq in a week for another 6 months and rethinking of renewing his contract for another year?! Im scared for him. He said he went to the VA everyday this past week. I hope it is true. I do not know what else to do.
I feel like someone punched me in the face repeatedly and took away my love/my best friend/my soulmate. All the plans, gone down the drain. He said he loves me, but its not "in" love with me? Which I know its not true. Im beyond devastated. This week was supposed to have been amazing, not a living hell. I had no appetite all week. Today, I had my first full meal. I dyed my hair black from blonde. My doctor recommended me a psychologist which Im going to go see next week. I have no energy, I haven't gotten out of bed or the house since I came from wok yesterday. Im still trying to comprehend everything that has transpired. I asked if there was another girl or if he cheated on me when he was away, and he said no. I have never in my life been so broken before. I just want the man I feel in love with back.
What do i do? Im a fighter, I don't easily give up. We remained friends and he doesn't want to let me go fully because he said we are still going to be in each others lives. Im still going to text and FaceTime you? UGH beyond confused. Help!
My ex-fiance and I began our relationship about a year or so ago. We immediately connected, shared the same interest, etc. He is my other half, my best friend, and we are deeply in love with each other although he has pushed me away. He is a former Marine who was deployed to Afghanistan. From the bits of pieces he tells me, he was involved in an explosion which has cause him serious back problems, and his battalion experienced a lot of casualties, among other graphic events. He had been out of the military for 3 years, got his degree in film, worked in the entertainment industry in LA(how we meet), and seem to be put together flawlessly.
In the beginning of our relationship, we would text throughout the day almost everyday, saw each other often throughout the week, most weeks. I'm a strong, independent woman with my own career, so I never saw anything out of the ordinary. Everything was going great and suddenly in June, we did not speak for two to three weeks. Things were getting more serious and intense. He told me he had not felt this way for anyone else in a while or said I love you. He felt very intimate and connected to me. Which now looking back, red flag!! He returned to my life, claiming he loves me a lot and needs me in his life. That he needed time alone to figure things out. Basically wanted to work things out. I just thought it was normal guy behavior, getting cold feet. No biggie. He also dropped a bomb on me saying he had sign up to do military contract work and had to fly to Texas to beginning training immediately. Although I was blinded sided by his hasty decision, I supported him. I flew to Texas one weekend to spend it with him were he proposed. Everything was great. Although he was going to be deploying soon, our relationship was in a great place. We talked everyday and FaceTime all the time. Talked about the future, all the plans we were going to do when he returned, building a life together, traveling, etc.
The first two months in Iraq were good. Yes, we missed each other dearly, but we were lucky enough to be able to text and FaceTime here and there. Plus, I'm busy with work and my life. Then October came, and wow was I not ready. I felt him withdrawing from me. He was not my fiancé. His text were different, short, and cold. No more I love you or if he did say it, it was because I said it first. He was emotionless. I causally mentioned it to him that I felt him far away, emotionally and mentally. I thought he was just under a lot of pressure (which he did mention it to me), and just tired. We did not speak for a week, until he contacted me. I knew something was wrong. Our relationship started to feel different, I was scared. He mentioned feeling numb, that there was an explosion the night before and all he wanted to do was scream. All I could do was offer him my support and love. Luckily, he was going to be returning to the states to break his lease, considering he wasn't going to be in LA for the next year, and because he wanted to spend time with me. I was so excited!!
Last Thursday, I picked him from the airport- a moment I looked forward too!! It had been three months since I had last seen him. What I thought was going to be the best two weeks, suddenly turned to a living nightmare. I picked him up and because has very bad spasms, we literally drive to the ER immediately. This is were I learned that he came back with serious PTSD. Flashbacks of his time in Afghanistan, night terrors, sudden triggers, sleeping problems. He also had began smoking. He is incredibly into living a healthy lifestyle that I was shocked. The ER nurse even said "good luck with him, you are going to need it." Didn't think much of it. I told him, if he wanted me to go to the VA with him, I would. I love this man very much, and I told him that we were going to get through this together. I wasn't going to leave. Thursday and Friday was great. We had made plans of getting away for the weekend. Those plans never happen. He was not answering my texts or calls half of Saturday, following into Sunday. I was worried. So I gave him until the afternoon to respond. I couldn't take the silent treatment anymore, so I showed up at his apartment. He was in town, Im his fiancé, and he's ignoring me?! Wasn't adding up. I was hurt and angry. I had waited for him for 3 months faithfully.
He had a cute above his eyebrow, apparently he was attacked while pumping gas? My heart hurts so bad. For him. There is nothing I can do to help him. We talked and he said he thinks it wasn't going to work out. I deserve better. Its not you, its me break up talk. He had made up his mind already and I had to let him go, that he was moving forward, and that i had no choice. He didn't want to hurt me. That he prefers living in a tent with guys, and had trouble adapting to civilian life. He talked about going on this journey to find himself, and that he could not meet me halfway. That I didn't deserved him, and he didn't want to hurt me. That he didn't want me living a life of worry and waiting. He was numb and had no feeling. I did not know this man. He had a blank stare, no emotion. My world was turned upside down. What happened to the loving, amazing, motivated, goal-oriented, full of life man I fell in love with? Where did he go?!! I was devastated. I told him Im still going to be here and Im not going to give up on us. That he needs to heal first. How can he heal, when he is going to go back to Iraq in a week for another 6 months and rethinking of renewing his contract for another year?! Im scared for him. He said he went to the VA everyday this past week. I hope it is true. I do not know what else to do.
I feel like someone punched me in the face repeatedly and took away my love/my best friend/my soulmate. All the plans, gone down the drain. He said he loves me, but its not "in" love with me? Which I know its not true. Im beyond devastated. This week was supposed to have been amazing, not a living hell. I had no appetite all week. Today, I had my first full meal. I dyed my hair black from blonde. My doctor recommended me a psychologist which Im going to go see next week. I have no energy, I haven't gotten out of bed or the house since I came from wok yesterday. Im still trying to comprehend everything that has transpired. I asked if there was another girl or if he cheated on me when he was away, and he said no. I have never in my life been so broken before. I just want the man I feel in love with back.
What do i do? Im a fighter, I don't easily give up. We remained friends and he doesn't want to let me go fully because he said we are still going to be in each others lives. Im still going to text and FaceTime you? UGH beyond confused. Help!