My boyfriend (sufferer) is finally making arrangements to move back to Vegas. I know he hasn't wanted to leave but I have been giving him subtle reminders. I think he now realizes that I am serious about him leaving. It doesn't mean I don't care about him. It means I can no longer live with him and his untreated PTSD. I can no longer walk on eggshells. I can no longer listen to the rants and angry outbursts. He refuses to get treatment and that is his choice. If it was another woman I could and would fight. But I'm on the loosing end when it's PTSD that is the third wheel in our relationship. Maybe he will hit a bottom where he will seek out help, but in my heart I know it won't happen. He (and I) is 64. And like he says maybe he is too old to change.
I hope he doesn't hate me for my decision. I wanted to be his partner and grow "older" together. I know he wanted (wants) to be with me too. But I didn't want us to continue to a point where there was no love left.
Thanks for listening (reading) - I just needed to get it out there. Happy Holidays All.
I hope he doesn't hate me for my decision. I wanted to be his partner and grow "older" together. I know he wanted (wants) to be with me too. But I didn't want us to continue to a point where there was no love left.
Thanks for listening (reading) - I just needed to get it out there. Happy Holidays All.
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