I'm just catching up with this thread as I read through all of the wonderful material in this forum. It is all very helpful. I am in this situation right now, with my Sufferer withdrawn and quiet, and me wondering what I'm getting out of this relationship.
The answer to that is when he's feeling more like himself, he's a wonderful man who blesses my life. I told him once that he's lucky to have found me because I don't do "easy" -- life prepared me to handle the tough stuff, and I'm good at it.
When all is said and done, however, there's no support or care for me. It all goes out, but very little comes back in. I do need a support network as many of you have mentioned. I had one once, but it got to be too stressful for me!
My general philosophy is that if you're not going to help me, get the heck out of the way because I don't need anything holding me back. So at times I wonder why I'm even trying to have a relationship with this man when there are so many limitations. Bottom line, however, is that at my age (late 50s) the choices are few and far between. Plus, and this is probably the most important thing, this guy is a perfect mental match for me. (You could say we're both perfectly mental, and that wouldn't be far wrong!) We like the same things, get irritated by the same things, personality-wise he's like my clone and we fit together really well. On the good days.
On the bad days, I still admire him for his courage and that he's been able to keep his sanity through all his trauma. But I sure miss him when he's just not there for me. It's like the universe's cruel joke: here you've waited all this time for someone to love you but guess what...there's a slight catch...
That's when I start thinking life is very unfair indeed. When I get on my pity pot, and feel sorry for myself, I don't blame my Sufferer, I just think it's a heavy price the universe is making me pay to have this sweet man in my life. And then I start wondering would I be better off alone, as I was for many years, because I'm really just getting tired of it all.
Well, what's worth the price is worth the fight as they say. Too much thinking can be a bad thing. I should just go with the flow and enjoy the good. Easy to say; hard to do.