Yesterday I expressed the need to be alone in our house for a bit. For the past few weeks when I have been off work trying to gain some calm my partner has been conastantly at home as he is in between contracts. This made the return to work on Monday feel like a relief, as I feel exhausted and burnt out from not having space to myself. I communicated yesterday morning that if could let me know when is a good time to plan time alone on my own that would be great, and even though he was upset by this he did go out and I had the afternoon to myself which was absolutely amazing and felt really good for my peace of mind.
This morning I woke up in a good mood, got ready for work on time and was about to leave when I couldn't find my money purse. I started to crumble, feeling like the good day that I was about to start out on was falling away from under my feet. I asked my partner if he had seen my purse, and he offered to help look. My first feeling was dread, as when I am stressed he can add to this stress by getting stressed as well. Nonetheless i felt it was a nice gesture and said 'okay, thanks' and we still couldnt find it. He offered to drive me to the station in the hopes I wouldnt miss my train, and as he was getting dressed I walked round the corner to see if I had dropped my purse in the street and agreed to meet him at the car.
When I got back to the house he was not there, and nor was the car. Text and calls didn't connect us and my stress levels were now taking over in a big way. It wasn't his fault, or mine, and I knew he was trying to help me still and we must have miscommunicated. Just as I started to walk to look for the car, he drove up and I got in. I felt from the way we spoke next that things were escalating. As we drove to the station I started to cry. My perfect good mood morning was disintegrating rapidly, and now my relationship was becoming affected as he was super tense. He began to ask me questions about other transport options that I couldnt answer without looking things up on my phone, and I was trying so hard to calm down and stop crying as I didn't want to arrive to work with puffy eyes. It just felt our interaction wasn't helping, actually causing more stress. After the second question about road routes I expressed that please could there be no questions for a bit as I was struggling to calm my mind. I didn't understand why we couldnt just drive to the station as he had offered, without all this added stress. I know now that he was trying to help find the quickest route, but in the moment I just needed as much calm as possible.
When I mentioned the need to calm my mind he said something in response whilst turning away from me. It might have been frustration he was feeling but in that moment of stress it felt like an expression of disgust. I said 'don't you want to look at me?' and this caused an explosion of anger from me where he shouted and swore, and told me 'not to start going into all that again'.
When we got near the station I realised I didn't want to get out of the car or get on the train full of commuters crying and feeling like this. I said I'd wait in the car whilst he went into the supermarket for some groceries as I needed to calm down. He said something like 'I can't leave the car unlocked' and I explained that of course I wouldn't just leave the car and he could leave me the key and I'd wait for him or come find him. To be honest, by this point I was well over the idea of trying to get to work. I felt emotionally shattered. I said i feel that we are a team and in this moment I am trying to find a solution to the panic and stress, and it felt like he wasn't trying to work one out with me. This upset him and I can understand that he is frustrated. I find it really hard to explain everything in the moment and need him to understand more about how to help a person experiencing stress and panic.
We talked about this when he got back to the car and driving home, and he got mad because I said I felt when I get stressed he gets stressed and this makes it worse. I was suggesting approaches that help a person experiencing panic. He said I was criticising him. It got worse and he slammed the car door and shouted.
I hate what is going on. I hate that the day has turned to shit because I lost my money purse. I hate that I am coming across ungrateful to someone who is trying to help. I hate that he feels criticised. I hate that what he is doing to help isn't helping. I hate the whole bloody situation.
I feel like I want to be alone. I feel like giving everything up. Work. Relationships. It's like it just falls apart in front of my eyes. Right now I am round the corner from our house in a churchyard. I don't want to go home.