My husband has combat PTSD, diagnosed last xmas. It's been a rough year to say the least. He has done everything in his power to push me away, to some extent I think I pushed too. Two months into his tour to Afghanistan he hit an IED. I found out about it on his break home. Then as he went back I prepared myself for him not to come home. IT was the longest most hellish time of my life until recently. He left me about 7 weeks ago.....said he was making the decision that I wouldn't. He says he loves me, believes in me, trusts me, but...... I can do better.....I need to move on.
So he's spent the last several weeks trying to poke the bear, trying to get me to be mad at him, hate him, say!@#@ this I'm outta here. Three weeks ago during a councelling appointment he felt pushed into the corner and like he was being attacked, the councellor left us to talk by ourselves....well I can't talk, I'm way too emotional at this point......and just like some have said on this forum.....his eyes glazed over.....he turned to stone......and took his ring off and said "I'm not coming home".
Since this he has tried to engage me on almost a daily basis, through our girls, through texts and last night on the phone. I've become kind of indifferent to everything right now. I know the PTSD is playing a role in this so I'm trying not to take everything personal. He asked me at the beginning for space, said we're just living under different roofs. Ok.....I'm giving him space, control, responsibility.......
He asks everyone else how I'm doing.....how I feel, but he can't and won't ask me!!! I'm so confused. Yes he's in treatment....just getting to the hard stuff and he can't think or make decisions he tells me.....I blame the insane cocktail of drugs he's on.
So he partying it up with the boys......and I'm left here feeling lost and confused!!! No one around me can figure it out either. Oh wait.....he's cut everyone off that matters to him except for the boys.
So he's spent the last several weeks trying to poke the bear, trying to get me to be mad at him, hate him, say!@#@ this I'm outta here. Three weeks ago during a councelling appointment he felt pushed into the corner and like he was being attacked, the councellor left us to talk by ourselves....well I can't talk, I'm way too emotional at this point......and just like some have said on this forum.....his eyes glazed over.....he turned to stone......and took his ring off and said "I'm not coming home".
Since this he has tried to engage me on almost a daily basis, through our girls, through texts and last night on the phone. I've become kind of indifferent to everything right now. I know the PTSD is playing a role in this so I'm trying not to take everything personal. He asked me at the beginning for space, said we're just living under different roofs. Ok.....I'm giving him space, control, responsibility.......
He asks everyone else how I'm doing.....how I feel, but he can't and won't ask me!!! I'm so confused. Yes he's in treatment....just getting to the hard stuff and he can't think or make decisions he tells me.....I blame the insane cocktail of drugs he's on.
So he partying it up with the boys......and I'm left here feeling lost and confused!!! No one around me can figure it out either. Oh wait.....he's cut everyone off that matters to him except for the boys.