Believeinlove
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Hi, i will intriduce myself. I am Jolanda and live in the Netherlands, i am Dutch. My husband has ptsd, diagnosed in 1998. We met after his former marriage ended in 2000. A few months after his wife left him we fell in love and started to live together. I had (have) a son who was 2 years old then. We had a perfect marriage. Sometimes we had an argument, most of the times we felt good together. Loved each other a lot. Last year i got leukemia. The whole year was about me. I was thrown into mennopause, had lots of hitflashes, so was not easy to live with. Later he once told me he had missed me that time. In september 2015 he had a time he did not love me. Never told me. Then later everything was fine again.
Then in januari the ptss started to kick in. He told me he was totally cold inside. That he didnt feel love for me anymore. I was in totall shock. Never thought that he wouldnt love me. I was terrified, showed him that. We had difficult talks. After a month things looked better. He could say again that he loved me. Happy. Then a month later he started with regressiontherapie. Then he told me again he couldnt feel love for me. A few weeks later, and dramas later, he moved out. Went to camper to get peace in his head. Finally i reacted good, told him he should take the time to get peace and calmness. Now, month later, he told me de did nit want to stay in relationship with me anymore. Wants to be free, live at the campside in a cabin with our dog. I was in shock. Am in shock. Am in such a pain. The familidoctor told me week before that he isnt himself now. That he is nkt acountable at this moment. I keep telling myself that. That everything will be fine in time. But I am so afraid! He agreed to take relationtherapy. We should ask for it this monday. Yesterday I told him that i would let him lose to get the ptsd taken care of (dont know how to say jt in English), to tame the storm jn his head and that we later go into the relationtherapie. That the contact between us would me less. I hope that he will see that i am nit the problem, that the ptsd is the problem.
And now I am sooooo afraid that he will never ever love me again. That i will have to live without him. And that our son will have to deal with a father who is leaving. Who left. First an ill mother, now an ill father. But the last one will have so much more impact. I was never scared for the leukemia, i am terrified for him to leave me. I love him sooooo much.
Then in januari the ptss started to kick in. He told me he was totally cold inside. That he didnt feel love for me anymore. I was in totall shock. Never thought that he wouldnt love me. I was terrified, showed him that. We had difficult talks. After a month things looked better. He could say again that he loved me. Happy. Then a month later he started with regressiontherapie. Then he told me again he couldnt feel love for me. A few weeks later, and dramas later, he moved out. Went to camper to get peace in his head. Finally i reacted good, told him he should take the time to get peace and calmness. Now, month later, he told me de did nit want to stay in relationship with me anymore. Wants to be free, live at the campside in a cabin with our dog. I was in shock. Am in shock. Am in such a pain. The familidoctor told me week before that he isnt himself now. That he is nkt acountable at this moment. I keep telling myself that. That everything will be fine in time. But I am so afraid! He agreed to take relationtherapy. We should ask for it this monday. Yesterday I told him that i would let him lose to get the ptsd taken care of (dont know how to say jt in English), to tame the storm jn his head and that we later go into the relationtherapie. That the contact between us would me less. I hope that he will see that i am nit the problem, that the ptsd is the problem.
And now I am sooooo afraid that he will never ever love me again. That i will have to live without him. And that our son will have to deal with a father who is leaving. Who left. First an ill mother, now an ill father. But the last one will have so much more impact. I was never scared for the leukemia, i am terrified for him to leave me. I love him sooooo much.