Hi everyone.
I just wanted to introduce myself tonight. I am totally new to this but I am hoping that I can somehow find some support.
I am the fiance...well ex fiance of a man who has ptsd. We have been together for about 5 years, and we have a little boy:) Well he is not in the military anymore, but he has been battling this for a while. We have broken up numerous times because of his behavior. In th beginning we didn't know he had ptsd. I just though he was changing, and we just weren't meant to be together. I kicked him out and sent him home to his mom until he got his act together. Well that took about a year, and he asked me to mover where he was, which was about 800 miles away...So I packed up and went.
After I got there he was not the bubbly nice man that I had been talking too. He felt like he had made a mistake in asking me to come there, and all of a sudden didn't want me there. I was crushed, and couldn't understand for the life of me what was going on. Since I was there and didn't want to be embarrassed by going back home, I found an apartment for my son and I not to far away from his moms house.
He started spending time with his son, and one day out of the blue asked me to go with him to the VA. I didn't know it at the time, but he had been going there since I kicked him out. I attended a family support group and heard stories similar to my own. I went every Friday after that. Once he saw that I was taking an interest in his condition, he felt like he could trust me with his feelings and began to open up. He eventually moved in, and even though he went through his moments of sleeping on the couch, and some nights not sleeping at all, nightmares, mood swings and drinking, he was really trying to make an effort to change. and I supported him, but eventually, things took a turn for the worse. One day he just decided that he wanted to be single. He wanted to figure out his meaning in life. He decided to go to school, but in another state.
After months of going back and forth, he came back to realize that,he wanted us to come with him. I packed up our things, and hunted for an apartment for a couple of months, got excited and moved. Now I'm here even farther away from home. The first couple of days were great we looked at furniture, and schools for our son...then one day, I heard him on the phone talking about his medication...The VA mailed his medication to his moms house not ours, and his mom won't mail it here because she said it cost to much!! It has been weeks since he had his medicine, and I have been living in hell. He doesn't talk to me or even look at me for that mater. And just yesterday, he told me that he doesn't want to be with me anymore. He doesn't want a fiance or wife for that matter. He just want to focus on his career, and that's it. He acts like he hates me.
I told him to go to the VA here and try and get some medication, and he told me that he was not going to take the medication anymore because it clouded his thinking. He got mad at my dog and threw him up against the wall. I'm so tired of going back and forth with this man. I love him to death, but I can't take it anymore. He's a good man and I wan to stay, but how can I if he doesn't want me. I told him I would leave, and he didn't even show any concern. If he has anything to say to me or ask me...he slips notes underneath the door. I know this is long...but it feels so good being able to find people who understand, and wont judge me. Thanks for listening:)
I just wanted to introduce myself tonight. I am totally new to this but I am hoping that I can somehow find some support.
I am the fiance...well ex fiance of a man who has ptsd. We have been together for about 5 years, and we have a little boy:) Well he is not in the military anymore, but he has been battling this for a while. We have broken up numerous times because of his behavior. In th beginning we didn't know he had ptsd. I just though he was changing, and we just weren't meant to be together. I kicked him out and sent him home to his mom until he got his act together. Well that took about a year, and he asked me to mover where he was, which was about 800 miles away...So I packed up and went.
After I got there he was not the bubbly nice man that I had been talking too. He felt like he had made a mistake in asking me to come there, and all of a sudden didn't want me there. I was crushed, and couldn't understand for the life of me what was going on. Since I was there and didn't want to be embarrassed by going back home, I found an apartment for my son and I not to far away from his moms house.
He started spending time with his son, and one day out of the blue asked me to go with him to the VA. I didn't know it at the time, but he had been going there since I kicked him out. I attended a family support group and heard stories similar to my own. I went every Friday after that. Once he saw that I was taking an interest in his condition, he felt like he could trust me with his feelings and began to open up. He eventually moved in, and even though he went through his moments of sleeping on the couch, and some nights not sleeping at all, nightmares, mood swings and drinking, he was really trying to make an effort to change. and I supported him, but eventually, things took a turn for the worse. One day he just decided that he wanted to be single. He wanted to figure out his meaning in life. He decided to go to school, but in another state.
After months of going back and forth, he came back to realize that,he wanted us to come with him. I packed up our things, and hunted for an apartment for a couple of months, got excited and moved. Now I'm here even farther away from home. The first couple of days were great we looked at furniture, and schools for our son...then one day, I heard him on the phone talking about his medication...The VA mailed his medication to his moms house not ours, and his mom won't mail it here because she said it cost to much!! It has been weeks since he had his medicine, and I have been living in hell. He doesn't talk to me or even look at me for that mater. And just yesterday, he told me that he doesn't want to be with me anymore. He doesn't want a fiance or wife for that matter. He just want to focus on his career, and that's it. He acts like he hates me.
I told him to go to the VA here and try and get some medication, and he told me that he was not going to take the medication anymore because it clouded his thinking. He got mad at my dog and threw him up against the wall. I'm so tired of going back and forth with this man. I love him to death, but I can't take it anymore. He's a good man and I wan to stay, but how can I if he doesn't want me. I told him I would leave, and he didn't even show any concern. If he has anything to say to me or ask me...he slips notes underneath the door. I know this is long...but it feels so good being able to find people who understand, and wont judge me. Thanks for listening:)