Hello Everyone.
I have never posted anything on a message board before but I am starting to feel that I have nowhere else to turn.
My Story:
My boyfriend and I have known eachother since high school. He asked me out then but I was "way too cool." Still, after we graduated he kept in contact with me, calling or emailing me every few months. A lot of the time I ignored his calls, but started accepting them last year. I guess I just kind of felt like there was a reason he was insistant on being a part of my life. He was still in Iraq at that point and I would just sit and talk to him for a while some nights over the phone. When he got back from Iraq a month or so later he showed up at my apartment. (I had told him that I lived in a specific part of the city.) I really felt sorry for him because he told me he had been drinking at the bar.... this was 11 AM. Anyway, I talked to him for a few minutes and told him I would not be able to go to lunch with him because I was seeing some one and that I didn't feel right about it. A few weeks later we started hanging out (I broke up with the guy I had been seeing.) We were friends for a while. He drank a lot but as our friendship progressed the drinking seemed to diminish. Eventually we started dating. It was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to me. He was stationed in North Carolina, but we saw eachother a great deal, almost every weekend. I also spent several weeks down there on a few occasions. We were inseperable and never really argued at all. When he came home he was so excited. We even had a parade. He moved in with me immediately and we were so excited for "forever" to start. This was 3 months ago. This past Sunday we had dinner with his family (normal.) I made him a bagel before work on monday and he never came home from work. I pleaded with him to tell me why and he just kept saying I want to be by myself I don't want to be in a relationship... I am unhappy. This is simply not true. we had one of the healthiest, happiest, and most respectful relationships I have ever seen. The next day he came and moved all of his things out of our home. I begged him to wait and think about things and tried to tell him he wasn't thinking clearly. He yelled at me... for the first time ever. No one in our lives understands why this is happening. His family, friends, and mine are simply shocked. I know it must be PTSD. This is not him. He called me to apologize for yelling and we got together and talked for a while. He is not admitting a mistake but is waffling in his decision. I love him so much and I know that what we have is a once-in-a-lifetime occurance. He admits that he was happy now and that we were perfect for eachother. But nothing else.... I saw a therapist and he told me to wait until my bf communicates with me... he did so now what? I am supposed to see him tonight but god knows if I will and if I do, god knows what he will say....PLEASE HELP ME.
I have never posted anything on a message board before but I am starting to feel that I have nowhere else to turn.
My Story:
My boyfriend and I have known eachother since high school. He asked me out then but I was "way too cool." Still, after we graduated he kept in contact with me, calling or emailing me every few months. A lot of the time I ignored his calls, but started accepting them last year. I guess I just kind of felt like there was a reason he was insistant on being a part of my life. He was still in Iraq at that point and I would just sit and talk to him for a while some nights over the phone. When he got back from Iraq a month or so later he showed up at my apartment. (I had told him that I lived in a specific part of the city.) I really felt sorry for him because he told me he had been drinking at the bar.... this was 11 AM. Anyway, I talked to him for a few minutes and told him I would not be able to go to lunch with him because I was seeing some one and that I didn't feel right about it. A few weeks later we started hanging out (I broke up with the guy I had been seeing.) We were friends for a while. He drank a lot but as our friendship progressed the drinking seemed to diminish. Eventually we started dating. It was the most wonderful thing that had ever happened to me. He was stationed in North Carolina, but we saw eachother a great deal, almost every weekend. I also spent several weeks down there on a few occasions. We were inseperable and never really argued at all. When he came home he was so excited. We even had a parade. He moved in with me immediately and we were so excited for "forever" to start. This was 3 months ago. This past Sunday we had dinner with his family (normal.) I made him a bagel before work on monday and he never came home from work. I pleaded with him to tell me why and he just kept saying I want to be by myself I don't want to be in a relationship... I am unhappy. This is simply not true. we had one of the healthiest, happiest, and most respectful relationships I have ever seen. The next day he came and moved all of his things out of our home. I begged him to wait and think about things and tried to tell him he wasn't thinking clearly. He yelled at me... for the first time ever. No one in our lives understands why this is happening. His family, friends, and mine are simply shocked. I know it must be PTSD. This is not him. He called me to apologize for yelling and we got together and talked for a while. He is not admitting a mistake but is waffling in his decision. I love him so much and I know that what we have is a once-in-a-lifetime occurance. He admits that he was happy now and that we were perfect for eachother. But nothing else.... I saw a therapist and he told me to wait until my bf communicates with me... he did so now what? I am supposed to see him tonight but god knows if I will and if I do, god knows what he will say....PLEASE HELP ME.