Been seeing a sufferer of PTSD for the past month. I've known him for a few years now, we dated over a year ago and he wound up going through an isolation episode where he pushed everyone out of his life in order to get a handle on the situation.
He came back into my life after over a year and apologized with his entire heart, how he knew how badly he messed up and it could have, should have been handled differently, and understood if I hated him. Of course, I don't hate him. I never did, and we've been talking ever since. He has sought treatment, and I think generally has a grasp on the symptoms.
We've seen each other a number of times, each time him opening up a little bit more, talking about how he was put on sleep medication, how sometimes he has terrible anxiety and paces around and can't sleep, how sometimes he feels like he's not good enough.
Last week he told me how much he liked me. That I'm the only one who's ever understood him. How we could really be great together, that he would make it work. The entire night he had me smiling so much my face hurt, we talked, danced, laughed... saw him the next day as well. Cuddled, kissed... and now here I am.
I knew the day after that, things were a little off. I am very in tune with subtlety and realized he wasn't in touch as much. Wasn't calling me. Was just "off." I gave him him space, didn't initiate unless he did, when he did I acted the same, no judgment no anger, just picked up right where we left off. He said that he was stressed a bit, feeling like he wasn't doing as well as other people in life, and that he was OK... but trying to pull himself together.
Of course, typical me, I had to go screw things up. I couldn't keep it inside me anymore, and last night I asked him if I could ask a question, and asked why things felt weird. He admitted it was him, and that he wasn't trying to be weird with me. I responded saying I had a lot going through my mind and wasn't sure if it was appropriate at this time to bring it up or not...
Ignored.
Typical idiot me--- I didn't even connect the dots that it was potentially PTSD related until I sent that damn message. Things were going so well, with consistency and him opening up and trusting me that me knowing he even had PTSD was pushed so far into the back of my head that it wasn't even a thing I thought to think. Now I'm at that "a-ha" moment, a little too late.
It's been all day. And now I'm pretty sure I effectively pushed him into a place where he's not even going to reach out at all. The past week he's been minimal, but at least reaching out. Now...I think I made it where he's irrationally fearing some sort of reaction from me, and WON'T.
Did I royally screw up here? He's obviously in "push her away" mode and I'm not sure what my next move should be, if any. I alternate between wanting to say something supportive, to just deleting the message and putting my phone down.
Thanks for any help or guidance here. I really like the guy. :(
He came back into my life after over a year and apologized with his entire heart, how he knew how badly he messed up and it could have, should have been handled differently, and understood if I hated him. Of course, I don't hate him. I never did, and we've been talking ever since. He has sought treatment, and I think generally has a grasp on the symptoms.
We've seen each other a number of times, each time him opening up a little bit more, talking about how he was put on sleep medication, how sometimes he has terrible anxiety and paces around and can't sleep, how sometimes he feels like he's not good enough.
Last week he told me how much he liked me. That I'm the only one who's ever understood him. How we could really be great together, that he would make it work. The entire night he had me smiling so much my face hurt, we talked, danced, laughed... saw him the next day as well. Cuddled, kissed... and now here I am.
I knew the day after that, things were a little off. I am very in tune with subtlety and realized he wasn't in touch as much. Wasn't calling me. Was just "off." I gave him him space, didn't initiate unless he did, when he did I acted the same, no judgment no anger, just picked up right where we left off. He said that he was stressed a bit, feeling like he wasn't doing as well as other people in life, and that he was OK... but trying to pull himself together.
Of course, typical me, I had to go screw things up. I couldn't keep it inside me anymore, and last night I asked him if I could ask a question, and asked why things felt weird. He admitted it was him, and that he wasn't trying to be weird with me. I responded saying I had a lot going through my mind and wasn't sure if it was appropriate at this time to bring it up or not...
Ignored.
Typical idiot me--- I didn't even connect the dots that it was potentially PTSD related until I sent that damn message. Things were going so well, with consistency and him opening up and trusting me that me knowing he even had PTSD was pushed so far into the back of my head that it wasn't even a thing I thought to think. Now I'm at that "a-ha" moment, a little too late.
It's been all day. And now I'm pretty sure I effectively pushed him into a place where he's not even going to reach out at all. The past week he's been minimal, but at least reaching out. Now...I think I made it where he's irrationally fearing some sort of reaction from me, and WON'T.
Did I royally screw up here? He's obviously in "push her away" mode and I'm not sure what my next move should be, if any. I alternate between wanting to say something supportive, to just deleting the message and putting my phone down.
Thanks for any help or guidance here. I really like the guy. :(