Carolina79
New Here
Hello all .. I am new here and in fact, pretty new to this whole thing. I really hope I can get some perspective from someone who has been where I am because to be honest with you I have been living the past 2 weeks in agony. About 3 months ago I met a wonderful man at a benefit held for my dad who had just passed away. We live about 3 hours apart, but struck up a fast friendship anyway. We seemed to really connect and for the first 2 1/2 months, talked via text off and on, all day, every day. It didn't take long before the conversations turned intense. We both admitted we had crazy feelings for one another, wanted to be together, missed each other badly, etc. He was so sweet and affectionate. He helped carry me through the loss of my father and it wasn't long before I fell for him completely. I could tell him anything, including the fact that he had my heart and he said I had his too. I knew going in that he was a combat vet, who served 3 tours but then learned that due to a TBI, he had been discharged and is now disabled. After the first month of separation .. which we both agreed felt like years when all we wanted was to be together .. we made plans to see each other again. It was wonderful! He made me feel so cared for, so adored, and I truly felt like I had found the one I was supposed to be with. He agreed he felt the same. After that, we made plans to see each other every other weekend and each time was as wonderful as the first. Until Valentine's Day, everything was wonderful. We made plans for him to come to visit but he was suddenly admitted to the hospital and spent the weekend getting treatments. He hasn't opened up to me much about his injury, only saying that he is in pretty constant pain and his brain is still swollen. Honestly, I didn't handle it well at all. I didn't understand. I have never dealt with this type of thing before and the distance hasn't helped. During that weekend, I feel like he completely shut me out. We still talked every day, but his messages were short and few and far between. At the end of the weekend, I honestly was so hurt I was ready to accept the fact that this was his way of telling me he no longer wanted to be with me. Even though nothing leading up to this would have painted him as the kind of person who would treat me that way, or be so cold as to just stop talking to me. He eventually (after a lot of pushing on my part I am ashamed to say) told me that we were fine, it was all medical stuff and nothing to do with me. Ever since though, he has seemed to back away more and more. Not knowing the first thing about PTSD, and since we had never discussed it, I assumed I had pushed him away and that he was trying to just gradually blow me off. I don't know why it never occurred to me that he could be suffering even though he had never come out and admit it.
Since then, we have seen each other once and things felt fine .. but as far as talking goes, we barely do at all anymore. There hasn't been a day since we met that we haven't talked .. but today he only said a total of 5 words to me. He did open up yesterday and admitted that his head was possibly getting worse and may require surgery. He said he didn't want to tell me because he didn't want me to worry. This week, he has told me I am important to him and that he does still want me. But to me, it feels like the opposite. I am trying to be understanding and realize that he is dealing with a lot right now. Which is why today it finally dawned on me to research PTSD and thankfully I stumbled across this site. Reading through some other threads, it's like I was reading everything I have felt the past 2 weeks. It has been so hard not to take things personally, since we have gone from being so affectionate and discussing moving closer to be together .. to barely speaking. I have been beating myself up thinking I did something to ruin this seemingly perfect opportunity. In my heart, I feel that if he is still telling me he wants me, misses me, and that I am important to him, he really means it .. even if it is only a once a day message. But my head is screaming at me that he is gone. And that thought kills me. I know we have only known each other a short time but I really care for him. I want him to know I am here for him and not going anywhere .. and I have told him as much .. but I also don't want to overwhelm him and truly push him away. Since we have never discussed PTSD I am just at a loss as to how I should handle this. Do I just leave him alone and let him come to me?
If you have made it this far through my rambling, thanks so much! :) Any advice would be so appreciated.
Since then, we have seen each other once and things felt fine .. but as far as talking goes, we barely do at all anymore. There hasn't been a day since we met that we haven't talked .. but today he only said a total of 5 words to me. He did open up yesterday and admitted that his head was possibly getting worse and may require surgery. He said he didn't want to tell me because he didn't want me to worry. This week, he has told me I am important to him and that he does still want me. But to me, it feels like the opposite. I am trying to be understanding and realize that he is dealing with a lot right now. Which is why today it finally dawned on me to research PTSD and thankfully I stumbled across this site. Reading through some other threads, it's like I was reading everything I have felt the past 2 weeks. It has been so hard not to take things personally, since we have gone from being so affectionate and discussing moving closer to be together .. to barely speaking. I have been beating myself up thinking I did something to ruin this seemingly perfect opportunity. In my heart, I feel that if he is still telling me he wants me, misses me, and that I am important to him, he really means it .. even if it is only a once a day message. But my head is screaming at me that he is gone. And that thought kills me. I know we have only known each other a short time but I really care for him. I want him to know I am here for him and not going anywhere .. and I have told him as much .. but I also don't want to overwhelm him and truly push him away. Since we have never discussed PTSD I am just at a loss as to how I should handle this. Do I just leave him alone and let him come to me?
If you have made it this far through my rambling, thanks so much! :) Any advice would be so appreciated.