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Hi everyone,
Thank you all so much for your inputs.
ProudWife, I definitely agree with you that there's a possibility that I'm using his PTSD as an excuse for his decisions and behavior. It's just that when we had any kind of relationship, when we were dating, when we were just friends, we had such a good dynamic. Even after the break up, we discussed the possibilities of being friends and we both had a lot of faith in that, and we actually worked out really well up until he acted on his rekindled feelings, and even after that he/we were so hopeful and happy for a couple of days until his "bubble was popped." I guess I'm letting the good times get the best of me. I know he's a good person, I've seen how lovely and amazing he could be first hand and I guess I still love the guy from a few months ago (or even a couple weeks ago) and am hoping for him to come back at some point, because the good times outweighed the bad, no contest.
Unfortunately, he is no longer "the guy from a few months/couple weeks ago." It seems like within just the past couple weeks, he's transformed into a completely different person. It feels as if somebody who hates me had come and taken his place, I feel like I don't even know him anymore. This may sound very harsh, but sometimes it feels almost as if he's dead (knock on wood), that's how unreachable he feels to me right now.
I think what is driving me to believe that it's not over (not just us being in a relationship, but us being friends) is that he wouldn't even take the time to say good bye to me face to face. I feel like, after all that he's put me through, he could have at least taken the time to do that, and I've known him to be the type of person who would give me the proper good bye, so I'm baffled as to why he refused to. I've never done anything to hurt him, he has no reason to hold any kinds of grudges or have bitter feelings towards me, I've been nothing but loyal, honest, supportive and loving, and I feel like he can't face me because he knows that (plus we still have some of each other's stuff).
This may sound like a lot of me tooting my own horn, but I feel like he'll have a hard time finding somebody as determined, trustworthy, and loyal as me. I like to see myself as a very compassionate person, and there's no doubt in my mind that I'd stick by him. I think the fact that I know about his PTSD and still fought to have him in my life should have been enough in itself. I like to think that I was a positive and supportive person in his life, and the fact that he has pretty much shut me out will never cease to confuse me. My main motive with him isn't to make him my boyfriend or have a romantic relationship with him. I just want to keep him as a friend because I know we have fun with each other, and we can both have positive impacts on each other's lives.
I'm genuinely concerned for his well-being, and I constantly think and worry about the fact that he has nobody to talk to about things, but I definitely get now that there's nothing I can do or say to make him change his ways or change his mind, and that my trying will only get me hurt even more. I'm coming to terms with the fact that I need to carry on without him, and like ProudWife said, I don't deserve this kind of treatment, regardless of illness. Should he ever try to come back into my life, I think one of my terms will be that he has to try and get treatment of some kind, because I feel like that would break the "destructive circles" that we could potentially be going around in. But I'm not counting on him coming back, because I know the more I wait and hope, the more I'll be hurting myself.
I'm going to try my very best to move on. Thank you all for your words of wisdom and your support.
Sorry my posts are always so long!!!! :oops:
Thank you all so much for your inputs.
ProudWife, I definitely agree with you that there's a possibility that I'm using his PTSD as an excuse for his decisions and behavior. It's just that when we had any kind of relationship, when we were dating, when we were just friends, we had such a good dynamic. Even after the break up, we discussed the possibilities of being friends and we both had a lot of faith in that, and we actually worked out really well up until he acted on his rekindled feelings, and even after that he/we were so hopeful and happy for a couple of days until his "bubble was popped." I guess I'm letting the good times get the best of me. I know he's a good person, I've seen how lovely and amazing he could be first hand and I guess I still love the guy from a few months ago (or even a couple weeks ago) and am hoping for him to come back at some point, because the good times outweighed the bad, no contest.
Unfortunately, he is no longer "the guy from a few months/couple weeks ago." It seems like within just the past couple weeks, he's transformed into a completely different person. It feels as if somebody who hates me had come and taken his place, I feel like I don't even know him anymore. This may sound very harsh, but sometimes it feels almost as if he's dead (knock on wood), that's how unreachable he feels to me right now.
I think what is driving me to believe that it's not over (not just us being in a relationship, but us being friends) is that he wouldn't even take the time to say good bye to me face to face. I feel like, after all that he's put me through, he could have at least taken the time to do that, and I've known him to be the type of person who would give me the proper good bye, so I'm baffled as to why he refused to. I've never done anything to hurt him, he has no reason to hold any kinds of grudges or have bitter feelings towards me, I've been nothing but loyal, honest, supportive and loving, and I feel like he can't face me because he knows that (plus we still have some of each other's stuff).
This may sound like a lot of me tooting my own horn, but I feel like he'll have a hard time finding somebody as determined, trustworthy, and loyal as me. I like to see myself as a very compassionate person, and there's no doubt in my mind that I'd stick by him. I think the fact that I know about his PTSD and still fought to have him in my life should have been enough in itself. I like to think that I was a positive and supportive person in his life, and the fact that he has pretty much shut me out will never cease to confuse me. My main motive with him isn't to make him my boyfriend or have a romantic relationship with him. I just want to keep him as a friend because I know we have fun with each other, and we can both have positive impacts on each other's lives.
I'm genuinely concerned for his well-being, and I constantly think and worry about the fact that he has nobody to talk to about things, but I definitely get now that there's nothing I can do or say to make him change his ways or change his mind, and that my trying will only get me hurt even more. I'm coming to terms with the fact that I need to carry on without him, and like ProudWife said, I don't deserve this kind of treatment, regardless of illness. Should he ever try to come back into my life, I think one of my terms will be that he has to try and get treatment of some kind, because I feel like that would break the "destructive circles" that we could potentially be going around in. But I'm not counting on him coming back, because I know the more I wait and hope, the more I'll be hurting myself.
I'm going to try my very best to move on. Thank you all for your words of wisdom and your support.
Sorry my posts are always so long!!!! :oops: