Last night, my combat vet went to have another sleep study done. [I've talked a little bit about him before, but just quickly, we've been dating over 3 months, he told me within the first 2 weeks that he's got PTSD, and it's been a series push/pull since then, with a lot of emotionally-unavailable stuff on his end, and worry/questioning/attempts at understanding this new world of PTSD-relationship stuff on my end. Oh, and we haven't had the "relationship talk" cause he sorta freaks out/avoids when serious topics come up.]
Anyhoo, he had a first sleep study done about a month ago, and was unable to qualify for treatment (I don't know all the details, but essentially he didn't meet the threshold for diagnosis/treatment, etc). However, he went back to his doc and they scheduled another one cause we're all pretty sure he's got sleep apnea (along with a host of other stuff that affects his sleep). Fast forward to last night.... He called me from the clinic an hour before as he's filling out paperwork, and says that he's got a questionnaire for me, his "regular sleeping partner". So we went through it together on the phone and then he had to go cause they were hooking him up.
After we got off the phone, I started tearing up. I don't know why, but I just had this flooding of emotion. Feeling special that he asked me at all (remember, he had this done a month ago, we were still seeing each other then, but he didn't ask me those questions at that time), thankful that he trusts me enough to ask me things that I've noticed, hopeful that this is progress for him/us.... Thinking about it now is getting me a little emotional actually. I just really appreciated it as positive movement forward, and a big step for him. Is that a weird thing to be so affected by??
Anyhoo, he had a first sleep study done about a month ago, and was unable to qualify for treatment (I don't know all the details, but essentially he didn't meet the threshold for diagnosis/treatment, etc). However, he went back to his doc and they scheduled another one cause we're all pretty sure he's got sleep apnea (along with a host of other stuff that affects his sleep). Fast forward to last night.... He called me from the clinic an hour before as he's filling out paperwork, and says that he's got a questionnaire for me, his "regular sleeping partner". So we went through it together on the phone and then he had to go cause they were hooking him up.
After we got off the phone, I started tearing up. I don't know why, but I just had this flooding of emotion. Feeling special that he asked me at all (remember, he had this done a month ago, we were still seeing each other then, but he didn't ask me those questions at that time), thankful that he trusts me enough to ask me things that I've noticed, hopeful that this is progress for him/us.... Thinking about it now is getting me a little emotional actually. I just really appreciated it as positive movement forward, and a big step for him. Is that a weird thing to be so affected by??