My husband is suffering combat related PTSD. Evidently, he has been suffering nightmares on and off for 14 years. He reached crisis point this last month. His psychiatrist said the fact that he suppressed and dealt with it on his own for so long is amazing. Now that he is seeking treatment, I hope that if he puts the same energy into dealing with it.
I keep looking at the small things he IS doing to get me through.
He is an amazing, wonderful and caring person. Unfortunately, he is not able to love me at the moment. The hugs, kisses, love and affection he gave me a month ago are no longer there. He IS still talking to me, he is still intimate with me(its the only time he gives me more than he takes). He is trying REALLY hard to maintain a connection with our children. Our 17 y/o is struggling the most. Some of the things that went on before he admitted to his crisis and need for help hurt her a lot. The 15 & 13 y/os are just being sweet, but you can tell they are hurt. The 3 y/o is his best medicine. Really hard not to have hope when small people give you unfettered affection.