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A soldiers wife
Ok, I will try my best to give a brief history of events...
My husband has been in the military for 16years, 3 deployments. We have been together for 10yrs, married for 4 of them. I have been with him as a girlfriend for his second deployment and as a wife for his 3rd. He has always been the sweetest, most romantic, and loving man. Strong morals too! He has always been so full of life, loved laughter and always had an optimistic attitude.
Upon returning from his last deployment, 3yrs ago, it felt as if my husband never came back. At first I just convened myself that he was having a harder time adjusting this time. We spoke and/or emailed daily during the deployment and he was still that positive, loving man I maried and so I was lost as to what happened. I tried approaching him several times about how distant he is, my concerns and I was met with defense and aggression. I would shut down and completely forget what I was trying to say to him (this is due to childhood stuff on my part). He has become an extreamly compulsive spender, didn't care if bills didnt get paid as long as he got what he wanted and complained when he couldn't have something. "You never let me buy anything I want or do anything I want". He escapes to his computer to play video games only to come out to eat and sleep (spending $200-300 a month buying stuff in the games and hides it).
The intimate side of our relationship has been on a decline since he came home... once a month, once every other month, 3 times a year to nothing.
It's been hard on me, I've become so angry and then I hate myself for being so angry at him when I have no idea what he went through. (I agreed in the beginning never to ask him). Every attempt to reach out to him was met with aggression and just pushed him farther away. His parents are jerks and only talk to him when they need or want something. His best friend has become that kind of person too.
It took me falling into a deep depression for him to start talking to me and then admitting that he thinks he needs help!
He has been diagnosed with PTSD and has an extream disconnect. He sees the counselor and we have just started going as a couple. This all starting about a month and a half ago. He has PTSD classes that start up in a few weeks and we will be doing the couples classes also.
During the first few weeks I learned that he feels nothing for me. There is no connection at all to me or to anyone and that he just wants to lock himself away and avoid life. I am still learning about PTSD and trying to learn as much as I can. I have accepted that this is who he is now and that with counceling and my support we can build towards helping him cope with it and us learning to live with it. I know this journey will be challenging but this is the man I love "in sickness and in health, till death do us part"! I will fight for him, I believe in him, we can do this!
A week ago today I learned that he cheated on me. He said he doesn't know why, he just didn't care. It was only kissing and went on for a few months...
It took 2days to hit me, it felt like I was in a dream. The man I married would rather take a bullet to the chest then cheat on me. It felt as if everything wasn't really happening, I was watching someone's nightmare, my nightmare and I couldn't wake from it. I couldn't stop crying and at times I couldn't breath. It constantly felt like my whole body was trembling. My heart pounding, the vibration making me tremble more, cry more. I had spurts of rage, I wanted to kick and scream and AHHHHHH! Then I'd find hope in the smallest thing telling myself "we can still do this, I love him and I know this isn't my husband... he is still in there!" Followed by an image in my head of him with this other woman and my heart sinking into my stomach, just to repeat the cycle. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat... I thought I was going crazy. It just barely stopped, the trembling, but I am still an emotional rollercoaster. I want to scream at him for hurting me but it would just infuriate me looking into his eyes and seeing nothing but a void. I am frustrated, mad at myself for being frustrated at all of it. And it's more frustrating that he won't accept that PTSD is a part of his life.
He doesn't want any kind of physical contact with me but is addicted to porn. I know it's the PTSD but it's so hard to not feel unwanted, unloved, and worthless when the love of your life looks at you blankly and says "sorry, it is what it is". The coldness behind it is so hard to get past and it's so hard to not burst into tears. And then feeling like an ass because he is fighting a whole new war in his head and here I am making it more stressful. I try to hide away and cry just to get it out but he inevitably finds me and I get that void look again with "what's wrong"... "oh"... he doesn't even grasp that I can't just turn it off, that I need time to heal. He's frustrated with me because I'm emotional and I'm frustrated with him because he isn't.
Im going to try to find a counselor, just for me, to help me with everything going on in my head. I don't want to create a home life that stresses him more. I don't trust my friend to not tell the entire world and to be honest I don't trust anybody right now. But I still need to vent to someone! We are still doing all the other counceling and classes and still hanging in there? It's really hard to tell where he stands...
I wanted to get any advice from people who have PTSD. Things that made it worse for you that your spouse did and things that they did that made it easier on you. Things you have done that have helped. Any advice is welcomed.
I am a patient, caring, understanding and forgiving person... I know some of my words, my feeling might come across as insensitive and they are. I'm venting, I love this man more then words can begin to express. He is my best friend, my hero, my strength, my lover and my husband. I accept that this is who he is now, but that doesn't mean it hurts any less to see the love of your life not able to feel the love I have for him. Him not being able to feel the love he had for me. I can't even imagine how hard that would be... I am here for him and ready to walk by his side, hand in hand.
My husband has been in the military for 16years, 3 deployments. We have been together for 10yrs, married for 4 of them. I have been with him as a girlfriend for his second deployment and as a wife for his 3rd. He has always been the sweetest, most romantic, and loving man. Strong morals too! He has always been so full of life, loved laughter and always had an optimistic attitude.
Upon returning from his last deployment, 3yrs ago, it felt as if my husband never came back. At first I just convened myself that he was having a harder time adjusting this time. We spoke and/or emailed daily during the deployment and he was still that positive, loving man I maried and so I was lost as to what happened. I tried approaching him several times about how distant he is, my concerns and I was met with defense and aggression. I would shut down and completely forget what I was trying to say to him (this is due to childhood stuff on my part). He has become an extreamly compulsive spender, didn't care if bills didnt get paid as long as he got what he wanted and complained when he couldn't have something. "You never let me buy anything I want or do anything I want". He escapes to his computer to play video games only to come out to eat and sleep (spending $200-300 a month buying stuff in the games and hides it).
The intimate side of our relationship has been on a decline since he came home... once a month, once every other month, 3 times a year to nothing.
It's been hard on me, I've become so angry and then I hate myself for being so angry at him when I have no idea what he went through. (I agreed in the beginning never to ask him). Every attempt to reach out to him was met with aggression and just pushed him farther away. His parents are jerks and only talk to him when they need or want something. His best friend has become that kind of person too.
It took me falling into a deep depression for him to start talking to me and then admitting that he thinks he needs help!
He has been diagnosed with PTSD and has an extream disconnect. He sees the counselor and we have just started going as a couple. This all starting about a month and a half ago. He has PTSD classes that start up in a few weeks and we will be doing the couples classes also.
During the first few weeks I learned that he feels nothing for me. There is no connection at all to me or to anyone and that he just wants to lock himself away and avoid life. I am still learning about PTSD and trying to learn as much as I can. I have accepted that this is who he is now and that with counceling and my support we can build towards helping him cope with it and us learning to live with it. I know this journey will be challenging but this is the man I love "in sickness and in health, till death do us part"! I will fight for him, I believe in him, we can do this!
A week ago today I learned that he cheated on me. He said he doesn't know why, he just didn't care. It was only kissing and went on for a few months...
It took 2days to hit me, it felt like I was in a dream. The man I married would rather take a bullet to the chest then cheat on me. It felt as if everything wasn't really happening, I was watching someone's nightmare, my nightmare and I couldn't wake from it. I couldn't stop crying and at times I couldn't breath. It constantly felt like my whole body was trembling. My heart pounding, the vibration making me tremble more, cry more. I had spurts of rage, I wanted to kick and scream and AHHHHHH! Then I'd find hope in the smallest thing telling myself "we can still do this, I love him and I know this isn't my husband... he is still in there!" Followed by an image in my head of him with this other woman and my heart sinking into my stomach, just to repeat the cycle. I couldn't sleep, I couldn't eat... I thought I was going crazy. It just barely stopped, the trembling, but I am still an emotional rollercoaster. I want to scream at him for hurting me but it would just infuriate me looking into his eyes and seeing nothing but a void. I am frustrated, mad at myself for being frustrated at all of it. And it's more frustrating that he won't accept that PTSD is a part of his life.
He doesn't want any kind of physical contact with me but is addicted to porn. I know it's the PTSD but it's so hard to not feel unwanted, unloved, and worthless when the love of your life looks at you blankly and says "sorry, it is what it is". The coldness behind it is so hard to get past and it's so hard to not burst into tears. And then feeling like an ass because he is fighting a whole new war in his head and here I am making it more stressful. I try to hide away and cry just to get it out but he inevitably finds me and I get that void look again with "what's wrong"... "oh"... he doesn't even grasp that I can't just turn it off, that I need time to heal. He's frustrated with me because I'm emotional and I'm frustrated with him because he isn't.
Im going to try to find a counselor, just for me, to help me with everything going on in my head. I don't want to create a home life that stresses him more. I don't trust my friend to not tell the entire world and to be honest I don't trust anybody right now. But I still need to vent to someone! We are still doing all the other counceling and classes and still hanging in there? It's really hard to tell where he stands...
I wanted to get any advice from people who have PTSD. Things that made it worse for you that your spouse did and things that they did that made it easier on you. Things you have done that have helped. Any advice is welcomed.
I am a patient, caring, understanding and forgiving person... I know some of my words, my feeling might come across as insensitive and they are. I'm venting, I love this man more then words can begin to express. He is my best friend, my hero, my strength, my lover and my husband. I accept that this is who he is now, but that doesn't mean it hurts any less to see the love of your life not able to feel the love I have for him. Him not being able to feel the love he had for me. I can't even imagine how hard that would be... I am here for him and ready to walk by his side, hand in hand.