Amy Oliver
New Here
Hi...
I am having such a difficult time figuring things out with my boyfriend. He is a combat veteran who did 20 years in the Marine Corps. He last saw combat at least four years ago. When we started dating about 18 months ago he seemed fine: happy, carefree, sexual, loving. He retired from the Marines on Dec 31, 2014. He then started the process of disability paperwork for his back, etc. They diagnosed him with PTSD, though I wasn't entirely sure he had it at all. I felt that he most certainly had issues and then things just got progressively worse.
We stopped having sex in April. Then he dumped me in September and changed his mind the next day saying that he didn't want to be hasty and that he was just stressed out. We had sex twice that week. And haven't had sex since.
I'm frustrated because he regularly requests blow jobs so it is definitely not an issue of whether or not he can get it up or keep it hard. He most certainly can do both of those things. He can get excited (enough to damn near choke me) and he can certainly cum. A few weeks ago I was beyond frustrated and told him when he requested a blow job that I didn't feel like it. And when he begged and poked at me I looked him in the face and said, "Maybe when there's a little give and take. Because frankly, I don't feel desired or desirable right now and until I do you're not getting a blow job." So of course the next time he wanted one, he made sure to mess with me just enough to get what he wanted.
But he still ignores me every time I try to get busy with him. He seems to have no problem talking dirty to other women online, and frankly I've given up on caring about that because he's not ever going to stop and if that makes him feel like a big man then I guess he can have his little online flings as long as they never become the real deal. I tried stopping it in the past and it just made things worse and stressed him out more and caused our relationship loads of trauma.
Yes, I get it. There's to more to relationships than sex. But I'm 30. Barely. Before all this happened, we were talking about getting married and having a baby. We were looking at houses together.We were a united front. I'm not okay living in a sexless relationship where my boyfriend won't even tell me I'm pretty. He has even refused to say, "I love you" to me anymore and gets mad when I say it to him.
I asked him if we could go talk to someone together. He got angry and didn't speak to me for days. I asked if I could communicate with his therapist and he got angry and didn't speak to me for days. I found out who his therapist was anyway (by accident, honestly) and called and left her a message. He found out and screamed at me so loud and so close to my face that I was actually terrified for my safety...so I didn't speak to him for days.
My heart is breaking. Everyone says not to take it personally. HOW?! How can you not take sex and physical affection personally? Being rejected every time I want a kiss or to cuddle or to make love is VERY personal. Feeling like if I want to keep the peace in my relationship I must go without physical affection is EXTREMELY personal. Waking up feeling ugly and resented and unwanted because this person who once couldn't get enough of me can't get away from me and to the privacy of his bathroom with his cell phone fast enough is more personal than I can bear most days.
Physical affection IS important to a healthy relationship. Physical intimacy is a cornerstone of intimate adult relationships. We can't pretend like it isn't important and like without it everything will just be fine. Without it, we are missing a critical component of this relationship. Sex is a stress-reliever, it is a bonding agent and connective tool...it is just physical, but also mental and emotional. And yes, that makes it hard for the PTSD sufferer, but a lack of it is difficult and painful for the supporter, especially when we are constantly rejected.
I want to be real here. My combat veteran rejects me for sex or physical affection. I get sad. I feel ugly. I get angry. I feel stupid. And then...I hate him. I resent him. I lose a little faith in him. I lose a little trust in him. I eye other women more suspiciously. I eye other men more lustfully. Every time he rejects me our relationship suffers a little more and is a little more damaged. He may eventually come around but our relationship will never be the same. I will never love him or trust him the way I did before he started rejecting me. And I think if supporters were really all honest, that we'd all agree that we have these thoughts and feelings.
I don't know what to do anymore. I'm at a loss and I feel lost. I feel like ending it but I know that's not what I want. I feel like cheating but I know I never could do that. I feel like curling up in a ball and crying for hours or days...and so because no one is there to stop me, I do.
He rejected me again tonight. Yelled in my face because I put my hands on his thighs. So here I am, writing this...and crying. By myself. In his room. And he doesn't even care. He's out in the living room, drinking a scotch and screwing around. He knows I am in here. He knows I am sad. He knows that he hurt me.
I heard someone say once that when your man is suffering from combat PTSD you should be his personal porn star. Kind of difficult when he doesn't want anything to do with you. He'd rather be burned alive than have sex with me or even hold me. I've tried everything...lingerie, sexy videos, sexy texts, sexy talk, an offer to go away for the weekend, the offer of an erotic massage...I've even been working out and lost 30 pounds to make myself more attractive. He still doesn't want me.
Maybe he is screwing someone else. At least then I'd know it's not me.
I am having such a difficult time figuring things out with my boyfriend. He is a combat veteran who did 20 years in the Marine Corps. He last saw combat at least four years ago. When we started dating about 18 months ago he seemed fine: happy, carefree, sexual, loving. He retired from the Marines on Dec 31, 2014. He then started the process of disability paperwork for his back, etc. They diagnosed him with PTSD, though I wasn't entirely sure he had it at all. I felt that he most certainly had issues and then things just got progressively worse.
We stopped having sex in April. Then he dumped me in September and changed his mind the next day saying that he didn't want to be hasty and that he was just stressed out. We had sex twice that week. And haven't had sex since.
I'm frustrated because he regularly requests blow jobs so it is definitely not an issue of whether or not he can get it up or keep it hard. He most certainly can do both of those things. He can get excited (enough to damn near choke me) and he can certainly cum. A few weeks ago I was beyond frustrated and told him when he requested a blow job that I didn't feel like it. And when he begged and poked at me I looked him in the face and said, "Maybe when there's a little give and take. Because frankly, I don't feel desired or desirable right now and until I do you're not getting a blow job." So of course the next time he wanted one, he made sure to mess with me just enough to get what he wanted.
But he still ignores me every time I try to get busy with him. He seems to have no problem talking dirty to other women online, and frankly I've given up on caring about that because he's not ever going to stop and if that makes him feel like a big man then I guess he can have his little online flings as long as they never become the real deal. I tried stopping it in the past and it just made things worse and stressed him out more and caused our relationship loads of trauma.
Yes, I get it. There's to more to relationships than sex. But I'm 30. Barely. Before all this happened, we were talking about getting married and having a baby. We were looking at houses together.We were a united front. I'm not okay living in a sexless relationship where my boyfriend won't even tell me I'm pretty. He has even refused to say, "I love you" to me anymore and gets mad when I say it to him.
I asked him if we could go talk to someone together. He got angry and didn't speak to me for days. I asked if I could communicate with his therapist and he got angry and didn't speak to me for days. I found out who his therapist was anyway (by accident, honestly) and called and left her a message. He found out and screamed at me so loud and so close to my face that I was actually terrified for my safety...so I didn't speak to him for days.
My heart is breaking. Everyone says not to take it personally. HOW?! How can you not take sex and physical affection personally? Being rejected every time I want a kiss or to cuddle or to make love is VERY personal. Feeling like if I want to keep the peace in my relationship I must go without physical affection is EXTREMELY personal. Waking up feeling ugly and resented and unwanted because this person who once couldn't get enough of me can't get away from me and to the privacy of his bathroom with his cell phone fast enough is more personal than I can bear most days.
Physical affection IS important to a healthy relationship. Physical intimacy is a cornerstone of intimate adult relationships. We can't pretend like it isn't important and like without it everything will just be fine. Without it, we are missing a critical component of this relationship. Sex is a stress-reliever, it is a bonding agent and connective tool...it is just physical, but also mental and emotional. And yes, that makes it hard for the PTSD sufferer, but a lack of it is difficult and painful for the supporter, especially when we are constantly rejected.
I want to be real here. My combat veteran rejects me for sex or physical affection. I get sad. I feel ugly. I get angry. I feel stupid. And then...I hate him. I resent him. I lose a little faith in him. I lose a little trust in him. I eye other women more suspiciously. I eye other men more lustfully. Every time he rejects me our relationship suffers a little more and is a little more damaged. He may eventually come around but our relationship will never be the same. I will never love him or trust him the way I did before he started rejecting me. And I think if supporters were really all honest, that we'd all agree that we have these thoughts and feelings.
I don't know what to do anymore. I'm at a loss and I feel lost. I feel like ending it but I know that's not what I want. I feel like cheating but I know I never could do that. I feel like curling up in a ball and crying for hours or days...and so because no one is there to stop me, I do.
He rejected me again tonight. Yelled in my face because I put my hands on his thighs. So here I am, writing this...and crying. By myself. In his room. And he doesn't even care. He's out in the living room, drinking a scotch and screwing around. He knows I am in here. He knows I am sad. He knows that he hurt me.
I heard someone say once that when your man is suffering from combat PTSD you should be his personal porn star. Kind of difficult when he doesn't want anything to do with you. He'd rather be burned alive than have sex with me or even hold me. I've tried everything...lingerie, sexy videos, sexy texts, sexy talk, an offer to go away for the weekend, the offer of an erotic massage...I've even been working out and lost 30 pounds to make myself more attractive. He still doesn't want me.
Maybe he is screwing someone else. At least then I'd know it's not me.