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My survivor, I thought, was coming back to his more stable self but he's hiding things again. Expects me to trust him after he decimated what little I had left. We've been working on things counselling has been going well. Or so I thought. His coping mechanism is lying pathologically and inventing these stories that I really think he believes at times. They're always ones that make him out to be this amazing person while making me out to be something I am not. I've been strong I've taken my punches, figuratively, and I know it's a process of working through his his cptsd. I just don't think I'm strong enough to keep taking the hits and doing damage control. Feel guilty because I know I'm stronger than how I'm feeling. But it takes a toll after a while. I guess I just wanted to rant for a minute but others thoughts and similar experiences are welcome.