@lostforgottensoul and
@Freida, you two are brave souls and I appreciate your audacious sharing! You give max insight into the suck of the ptsd rabbit hole from the supporter side.
I'm getting more savvy after 3.5 plus years of riding the wave with my combat ptsd vet, but dang, it still smarts when I think maybe this time, the sudden pull away will be the last....
Not so much, and here we go with the gimbal lock, the wild silent.ride.continues...I guess I imagined after nearly two months of doing great this time on daily comms and regular in person connection, we were moving into the clear and starting to move forward. We had started to talk about moving in together in October - There was a "settled" less anxious change in his communication for the better, it felt calm like near "normal", I felt trusted...
What I hate most, like all of us supporters who I think feel a bit suspended in time when the withdrawal happens, is the guessing, the neck jerking shifts from "normal" to zero. We're in some way following in the wake of how our sufferers feel and do have to be ever careful not to become caught up and part of the problem...I have thought of it as "touching the tornado."
The airline pilot boyfriend is, I imagine, stressing over added shifts to his already tough red eye work due to Dorian storm, recurrency training this week, news of warlike devastation in Bahamas, worry about his kids with ex on coast in potential hurricane path (all clear), 911 upcoming date and he's scheduled for a major interview (seriously can that be more badly timed for a vet?)....probably feels like war triggers and I get high stress, I'm tracking tracking tracking....but...Do we need to schwackkkk! shut off comms with the major support system - me, oy!?
I left my dear a kind VM this am that I get the variables and I'm behind him and to give me a shout and let me know he's ok (chirp chirp silent) - this after two equally supportive short texts since Monday's comm cutoff - and am now going radio silent per experience, and your advice.
I tell ya what, this really messes with the mind of a supporter...We do give to the point of bone marrow suckage. I do expect him to give me a sign of life the way he's agreed.... He does periodically go to counseling at Vet Center by the way but I don't be at him up about it.
We'll see how long I can hold on, wondering; he has gone into total fugue mode before and it's like he doesn't even remember months at a time until he pops out and looks back on it.
I guess I don't know what I'm asking for here, hope, a vent to the community to hear me, confirmation that it's ok to draw this boundary with him of expecting a text saying "message received, thank you, I'm working through things, I'll be back."
I feel as though the sufferer timeline slows to a crawl as each huge "wave" crashes on them while we supporters are working in "real-time" and struggling to slooow our reality and be uber patient, I do hate that I feel my life passing by - waiting...I feel like I'm on a surfboard offering him to come up with me and he's in the water flailing and refuses help.
Does that make sense? Sufferers, please don't hate me, I do care about this guy....Just the matrix world or ptsd is such a difficult place to navigate. Where does a healthy future begin? How do we find the line between our realities?