I'm angry that you approached me first and started a relationship knowing that you push people away but didn't warn or tell me about the PTSD first. I can see not wanting to bring it up on a first date, and that it's difficult for you to talk about, but you f*cking OWE it to someone to let them know what they're getting into before getting intimate.
I'm angry that you thought we could just automatically switch to being platonic friends overnight, like nothing had happened, and like it wasn't a big deal. And that when I explained why it was a problem for me, that I do in fact have abandonment issues, you COMPLETELY ignored any pain I was going through because it hurt you too much to think about it. Meanwhile I had just lost a loved one, was at risk of losing others, my entire family is at war with one another, and on top of that you triggered my abandonment issues by abruptly breaking up with me with minimal communication, just like too many others have. You said you really wanted to be friends, but apparently you meant fairweather friends.
PTSD sufferers do not have a monopoly on "overwhelmed." I was overwhelmed too, and I still found the energy to try and work through this with you. You couldn't do the same, and not only that, but you couldn't even acknowledge that I was in pain because it would be too much for YOU to deal with. You said that this was "too much drama" and that it was too much effort for you to try and earn back my trust, so then you said that we shouldn't even work towards a friendship. So basically, you abandoned me twice. If I didn't know you were so strong and caring and dedicated to helping others in other areas of your life, I'd say you were a weak and selfish coward.
I forgive you for the things that were the PTSD. But these things weren't; they were just your poor judgment and inability to see beyond your own problems.
And it kills me because on the one hand, I know I deserve better than this. On the other hand, if you didn't have PTSD or were at least better at managing it responsibly, we very well could have been perfect for each other.
I'm angry that you thought we could just automatically switch to being platonic friends overnight, like nothing had happened, and like it wasn't a big deal. And that when I explained why it was a problem for me, that I do in fact have abandonment issues, you COMPLETELY ignored any pain I was going through because it hurt you too much to think about it. Meanwhile I had just lost a loved one, was at risk of losing others, my entire family is at war with one another, and on top of that you triggered my abandonment issues by abruptly breaking up with me with minimal communication, just like too many others have. You said you really wanted to be friends, but apparently you meant fairweather friends.
PTSD sufferers do not have a monopoly on "overwhelmed." I was overwhelmed too, and I still found the energy to try and work through this with you. You couldn't do the same, and not only that, but you couldn't even acknowledge that I was in pain because it would be too much for YOU to deal with. You said that this was "too much drama" and that it was too much effort for you to try and earn back my trust, so then you said that we shouldn't even work towards a friendship. So basically, you abandoned me twice. If I didn't know you were so strong and caring and dedicated to helping others in other areas of your life, I'd say you were a weak and selfish coward.
I forgive you for the things that were the PTSD. But these things weren't; they were just your poor judgment and inability to see beyond your own problems.
And it kills me because on the one hand, I know I deserve better than this. On the other hand, if you didn't have PTSD or were at least better at managing it responsibly, we very well could have been perfect for each other.
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