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Anjelica
I Briefly scanned through this forum looking for a post or thread similar to mine but no luck. Am I alone out here?
I am a lifetime supporter, not of my partner but of my father (R.I.P.)
Growing up, my brother and I experienced from our father a lot of outbursts, yelling, foul language, things breaking, sometimes even seeing mother get shoved out of the way. By the end of the outburst, father is gone, the apartment in a mess, mother standing in the washroom in front of the mirror crying with her mascara running, my brother and I scurrying for a book to pretend we were reading and completely oblivious to what was going on 5 feet away.
Of course we were scared and nervous everytime this happened. It was so repetitive (almost daily) it came to a point where we even started disliking our dad and was really excited and happy to hear when he was coming home late.
He was the kind of man that was scary when he became upset, life and center of attention at gatherings, sensitive when it came to our milestone changes, great cook and the neighborhood watch dog. He never missed anything. Everyone loved him although he was considered to some " a loose cannon " even our mother.
My father grew more and more impatient and frustrated, his fuse shorter and quicker to ignite. Yes, mother started getting really fed up, understandably at that time, after not only the emotional abuse but now physical as well. They decided to seek counseling.
During counseling, he was now diagnosed with PTSD. Against his wishes, he committed to continuous therapy and the episodes starting to subside, but not completely go away. After a few more episodes, mother had him incarcerated and restrain ordered. My brother and I missed him .... but didn't.
The ground zero effect that he now hit, made him determined to change, he wanted to stop fighting and yelling and being abusive, however, according to the PTSD literature, it wasn't up to him. It wasn't an overnight fix. But he was was willing and determined to stick it through and make a difference and put together our family all over again.
A few weeks have passed by and we are really starting to miss him, as I was sure he was feeling the same about us, even through his outbursts, we still loved him. We did counseling with the family therapist and was educated on his conditions and expectations and it's not his fault and that the best thing that we can do for him is to stay by his side, encourage him and support his difficult times. My brother and I could feel his pain and knowing him, he could feel ours too.
But our mother, all of a sudden made some new friends both male and female, which was good for her, but started really giving up on our father. Her friends, without knowing or understanding our father and what he was going through and the recourse of PTSD, began influencing her to stay away, have no contact until he is COMPLETELY better and start dating in the meanwhile, go have fun and live her life ???
As he was torturing himself with frustration trying to cope and understand and get better and make his family one again, respecting boundaries and surprisingly from what our mother was doing to him now and still not getting upset.... Was a major break through for him, for us! But our mother still was encouraged to leave him be :(
A few more weeks had passed by, we really wanted to see him, everything we did and everywhere we went all of a sudden made us having fond memories of him and the negative ones started going away? But again our mother was encouraged and fueled by her peers with nothing for hatred for him. He was really trying hard, but she was just as hard countering it.
A few days later, we received a phone call from his therapist, he was now struggling with depression on top of his PTSD .... he really needed or at least could use some support or a friend. But again, our mother wanted nothing to do with him and after work, his life evolved around us, so no friends. I believe down deep inside, she really did love him, cared for him and genuinely wanted to be with HIM, not the PTSD...... But she was starting to soften up now. She too, was starting to miss him.
The following Monday we received another phone call from his therapist.....
This time, it was tell us that he had committed suicide :(
My brother and I were so devastated. We didn't want anything to do with our mother anymore. We HATED her, she was so selfish and abandoned him in his time of need. He really was trying to be a better person, a better father, a better husband, a better everything !!
It's been 7 years now and still hurts like it was this morning. We have no idea what our mother is doing or where she is. Nor do we give a sh@t! My brother and I took care of each other.
The moral of our story here is that my brother and I obviously wish we were able to make a difference and be there for our father, turn back the time and helped and supported our father through his mental illness. It was just that, a mental illness, not an evil person filled with hatred on a mission aiming to hurt people? He actually tried to get help, but we let him down, gave up on him and pushed him further and deeper away.
Please, For my father, brother and myself ....... If there is someone in your life that is struggling with any mental illness regardless of it being PTSD, Depression, Bipolar, Schizophrenia etc... Please don't give up on them like we did to our father. Please take the time to educate yourself and realize and try to embrace what they are going through. I will say this.... Living with the guilt of neglecting a loved one that ends up taking their life is far worse than simply trying to swallow up those mental illness outbreaks not take it personal and help them to recover.
However, if your relationship with that person is a repetitive life threatening violent situation and you feel like you partner is not capable of loving you or never did and you feel the same way, then that's a different story. But if you can dissect through that mental illness fog and see a potentially happy ending, then tell your partner that you will be there for them. Give them some hope in recovering and a reason to recover.
People are so quick to jump ship nowadays. Don't be a statistic and take the easy way out. If the relationship can be worked out, work it out! You will both be sitting there, alive, watching all your great grandchildren together enjoying the life that you BOTH made possible together.
I am a lifetime supporter, not of my partner but of my father (R.I.P.)
Growing up, my brother and I experienced from our father a lot of outbursts, yelling, foul language, things breaking, sometimes even seeing mother get shoved out of the way. By the end of the outburst, father is gone, the apartment in a mess, mother standing in the washroom in front of the mirror crying with her mascara running, my brother and I scurrying for a book to pretend we were reading and completely oblivious to what was going on 5 feet away.
Of course we were scared and nervous everytime this happened. It was so repetitive (almost daily) it came to a point where we even started disliking our dad and was really excited and happy to hear when he was coming home late.
He was the kind of man that was scary when he became upset, life and center of attention at gatherings, sensitive when it came to our milestone changes, great cook and the neighborhood watch dog. He never missed anything. Everyone loved him although he was considered to some " a loose cannon " even our mother.
My father grew more and more impatient and frustrated, his fuse shorter and quicker to ignite. Yes, mother started getting really fed up, understandably at that time, after not only the emotional abuse but now physical as well. They decided to seek counseling.
During counseling, he was now diagnosed with PTSD. Against his wishes, he committed to continuous therapy and the episodes starting to subside, but not completely go away. After a few more episodes, mother had him incarcerated and restrain ordered. My brother and I missed him .... but didn't.
The ground zero effect that he now hit, made him determined to change, he wanted to stop fighting and yelling and being abusive, however, according to the PTSD literature, it wasn't up to him. It wasn't an overnight fix. But he was was willing and determined to stick it through and make a difference and put together our family all over again.
A few weeks have passed by and we are really starting to miss him, as I was sure he was feeling the same about us, even through his outbursts, we still loved him. We did counseling with the family therapist and was educated on his conditions and expectations and it's not his fault and that the best thing that we can do for him is to stay by his side, encourage him and support his difficult times. My brother and I could feel his pain and knowing him, he could feel ours too.
But our mother, all of a sudden made some new friends both male and female, which was good for her, but started really giving up on our father. Her friends, without knowing or understanding our father and what he was going through and the recourse of PTSD, began influencing her to stay away, have no contact until he is COMPLETELY better and start dating in the meanwhile, go have fun and live her life ???
As he was torturing himself with frustration trying to cope and understand and get better and make his family one again, respecting boundaries and surprisingly from what our mother was doing to him now and still not getting upset.... Was a major break through for him, for us! But our mother still was encouraged to leave him be :(
A few more weeks had passed by, we really wanted to see him, everything we did and everywhere we went all of a sudden made us having fond memories of him and the negative ones started going away? But again our mother was encouraged and fueled by her peers with nothing for hatred for him. He was really trying hard, but she was just as hard countering it.
A few days later, we received a phone call from his therapist, he was now struggling with depression on top of his PTSD .... he really needed or at least could use some support or a friend. But again, our mother wanted nothing to do with him and after work, his life evolved around us, so no friends. I believe down deep inside, she really did love him, cared for him and genuinely wanted to be with HIM, not the PTSD...... But she was starting to soften up now. She too, was starting to miss him.
The following Monday we received another phone call from his therapist.....
This time, it was tell us that he had committed suicide :(
My brother and I were so devastated. We didn't want anything to do with our mother anymore. We HATED her, she was so selfish and abandoned him in his time of need. He really was trying to be a better person, a better father, a better husband, a better everything !!
It's been 7 years now and still hurts like it was this morning. We have no idea what our mother is doing or where she is. Nor do we give a sh@t! My brother and I took care of each other.
The moral of our story here is that my brother and I obviously wish we were able to make a difference and be there for our father, turn back the time and helped and supported our father through his mental illness. It was just that, a mental illness, not an evil person filled with hatred on a mission aiming to hurt people? He actually tried to get help, but we let him down, gave up on him and pushed him further and deeper away.
Please, For my father, brother and myself ....... If there is someone in your life that is struggling with any mental illness regardless of it being PTSD, Depression, Bipolar, Schizophrenia etc... Please don't give up on them like we did to our father. Please take the time to educate yourself and realize and try to embrace what they are going through. I will say this.... Living with the guilt of neglecting a loved one that ends up taking their life is far worse than simply trying to swallow up those mental illness outbreaks not take it personal and help them to recover.
However, if your relationship with that person is a repetitive life threatening violent situation and you feel like you partner is not capable of loving you or never did and you feel the same way, then that's a different story. But if you can dissect through that mental illness fog and see a potentially happy ending, then tell your partner that you will be there for them. Give them some hope in recovering and a reason to recover.
People are so quick to jump ship nowadays. Don't be a statistic and take the easy way out. If the relationship can be worked out, work it out! You will both be sitting there, alive, watching all your great grandchildren together enjoying the life that you BOTH made possible together.