Hi
@MandyLou.
For my husband & I, forgetting about right & wrong or normal or should be’s helped us a great deal. You know, the old ‘you can be right or you can be happy’ kind of thing. For us, we decided to really only worry about the deal breakers in the beginning of the worst of my symptoms. It took a little while for both of us to really figure out what they were & it wasn’t really until each of us had upset the other that we did know what they were at all. We’d check in with each other but when we’d decided we had them pretty well covered, we got together & went over our lists. Like I said, wasn’t about right or wrong, it just is what it is. I guess we need what we need. We didn’t really go into the why’s of them (not sure if we totally knew them). I was just ‘ok’ & what can I do to help meet your need. Honestly most of the time (on both sides) the answer was, well I’m not really sure I can do that & we would work it out together until we came up with something that we could do & the other would feel as those their needs had been met. I may be stating the obvious here, but it was a real revelation for us.
Regardless of whether is was something coming to the surface or a complete over reaction, our go to became…are you ok?...what do you need? (& then wait & listen – very important)..is there anything I can do to help? (& just believe them whatever it is, even if the answer is no & go about business accordingly). I know it’s hard not to be needed & sit by watching someone you care about hurt. But honestly, the best thing you can do (for everyone), I believe, is to just go about doing you. I don’t believe it is anyone’s job to fix another person. Even if it was, you couldn’t anyway. I’m a firm believer that everyone is responsible for their part in a relationship. Nothing more & nothing less. For me, out of his love & care for me & wanting to help, sometimes he felt more like a carer & I a broken thing, which just doused fuel onto the flames. The other side of it too, for me, was that I really needed to see normal from time to time. Normal expectations of me (sometimes through tough love) & also normal responses from him. There was a huge retraining element for me.
I don’t know about the trust thing, but for me getting close seemed more like an instinct. I would liken it to burning your hand whilst cooking, then after dinner having a shower before bed & when the water hits, that same area feeling as though it is being burnt for the first time again. Obviously this is irrational otherwise the water would be burning your entire body, but burn it does & you pull it out to the side anyway. It just is what it is. I don’t think it gets any more personal or intimate than when someone deliberately wants to, & does hurt someone to the point of taking or nearly taking a life. But, as with the burn, as the ‘stuff’ around intimacy gets dealt with, the responses to those situations also subside. But it’s hard work & it takes two to tango. Both parties have to be fully committed to working at it. One can’t do it on their own or for the other, no matter how much they want to.
Just on the lack of empathy. My husband often remarks on the pedestal he can put me on sometimes because of how much I care about others & their wellbeing. And this is the same person, where my friend’s car got broken into & her wallet stolen. You would not believe the carry on (as far as I was concerned ;)). I feel violated she goes on, & she was obviously distressed. My reaction..oh well, cancel your cards & get yourself another one….come on lets get going. Not one of my finest hours (of many unfortunately). But then she said something that really hit home for me. She said, but you don’t understand. This is the worst thing that has ever happened to me (& it was too). My heart sank. I couldn’t believe I had been so cold to her. I felt really awful that I had done that & terribly awful for her. And I showed it with a completely blank, bewildered look on my face & went & sat in the car & didn’t say anything (what an asshole :bag:). I learnt how relative it can all be & because I went through something so horrific, that I often miss what can be shocking or hurtful to others, & only see them like nothing more than an annoyance or inconvenience because that’s what they are to me. You know, it’s not life or death, who cares, you’ll be right. This lack of sympathy came up in my marriage to. I can’t remember what he did or the consequence of it (says it all right), but one day he was all pissy with me cause he’d done something & I had just continued along my merry way doing whatever it was that I was doing. Another one of my finer hours…not :wtf:. My response….what did you want me to do?...ur not bleeding or anything. It never occurred to me that he just wanted to know that I cared. So I thought ok, I can do this. So the next time a similar situation arose…& I responded exactly the same way :banghead: (another of my finer moments). But I did think..oh shit, this is where…& said, oh are you ok?. Well we just looked at each other…& then burst out laughing. It was terrible. Pathetic attempt. But I worked on it. I knew it was important to him. And so it should be. We all deserve to feel cared about & cared for & I do care about him & it’s something I can do that can help make him feel that way.
Anyway…just sharing some stories..don’t know if it helps you anymore or not.