greeneyes24
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It seems that all my husband and I do is argue lately. This morning I went to workout and accidently forgot my cell, I work out at a gym just down the street. Also, things have been so hectic lately our house has been a mess and I've been doing the best I can, we have a two year old...I work and go to school...he works and even gets off earlier than me, but says that I need to always keep the place spick and span, which seems impossible with all that I am already trying to keep up with. Yesterday I had told him that I knew that I had to get the house back in order and that there had just been so much going on...he said...it's okay baby don't worry about that right now....but this morning he totally went off on me about my cell and the house and called me names and that a real woman wouldn't be having these problems...ugh....he doesn't help me with anything...he is either on the computer or watching tv and if I ask him for help, he says he will, then never does...I told him that I did not deserve to be talked to like that but started cleaning things up, I felt like I did when he first got home...he always treated me like I was his soldier and I was so confused because he used to be the sweetest man I had ever met...then....
Lately, since he has not been taking his meds like he is supposed to he has reverted back to his addiction of porn and women on the internet...myspace...personals sites....so I had homework to do and I have online classes, well, these sites popped up...and I asked him about them and he went off on me again....he said he was so tired of me, and that I should just leave him alone....he picked that addiction up over there and when he first got home it was so bad he was spending money that we didn't have on that mess and constantly looking for women....I said I would give him space and leave, well somehow he ended up slapping me across the head twice and throwing me on the floor....then he started crying saying he never thought he would do me that way, talk to me that way and that he doesn't want to, it's just like something takes him over, he says he can't have a good relationship with anyone or have a happy marriage or be a good dad to his son....that he is in so much pain on the inside...I just don't know what to do anymore....it hurts me so much because I know it is not his fault that he has this illness...
I have tried to leave, when I did recently, he told me that he would be a dead man in 24 hours if I left....and he had wanted me to leave a few moments before that, then tonight he said again that he wanted to quit putting me and our son through anymore pain and said he has been contemplating blowing his brains out...he has tried that before....and it was a big ordeal and he was courtordered to stay in a mental hospital but it was not for vets because the va one was full at the time....that place he was at didn't know about combat ptsd and didn't help matters, i feel that it traumatized him more, and he has lost trust in the va....he told me that if I did call 911 again this time that he would definetly do it for sure before they got there, the last time I talked him down but the police still came in and they had even sent a swat team that surrounded the house...that made things worse for him....I want to talk to somebody...I just don't know what to do....I know that I can't control what he does...one counselor told me that I cannot control whether he takes his life or not...but I feel resposible....I love him...I want to help him, I want him to want help not just take his life because that is what he wants to do...and I know that he is serious...I am afraid to even leave his side...and I wish I could get ahold of someone to take him to the VA PTSD unit subtly, not with force....I wish that my family was more supportive instead of just wanting to write him off....everything has been such a blur the last four years....I am praying for a miracle....
Lately, since he has not been taking his meds like he is supposed to he has reverted back to his addiction of porn and women on the internet...myspace...personals sites....so I had homework to do and I have online classes, well, these sites popped up...and I asked him about them and he went off on me again....he said he was so tired of me, and that I should just leave him alone....he picked that addiction up over there and when he first got home it was so bad he was spending money that we didn't have on that mess and constantly looking for women....I said I would give him space and leave, well somehow he ended up slapping me across the head twice and throwing me on the floor....then he started crying saying he never thought he would do me that way, talk to me that way and that he doesn't want to, it's just like something takes him over, he says he can't have a good relationship with anyone or have a happy marriage or be a good dad to his son....that he is in so much pain on the inside...I just don't know what to do anymore....it hurts me so much because I know it is not his fault that he has this illness...
I have tried to leave, when I did recently, he told me that he would be a dead man in 24 hours if I left....and he had wanted me to leave a few moments before that, then tonight he said again that he wanted to quit putting me and our son through anymore pain and said he has been contemplating blowing his brains out...he has tried that before....and it was a big ordeal and he was courtordered to stay in a mental hospital but it was not for vets because the va one was full at the time....that place he was at didn't know about combat ptsd and didn't help matters, i feel that it traumatized him more, and he has lost trust in the va....he told me that if I did call 911 again this time that he would definetly do it for sure before they got there, the last time I talked him down but the police still came in and they had even sent a swat team that surrounded the house...that made things worse for him....I want to talk to somebody...I just don't know what to do....I know that I can't control what he does...one counselor told me that I cannot control whether he takes his life or not...but I feel resposible....I love him...I want to help him, I want him to want help not just take his life because that is what he wants to do...and I know that he is serious...I am afraid to even leave his side...and I wish I could get ahold of someone to take him to the VA PTSD unit subtly, not with force....I wish that my family was more supportive instead of just wanting to write him off....everything has been such a blur the last four years....I am praying for a miracle....