Sami - sadwife
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Hey guys,
I just joined. I've been struggling a lot lately because I basically just realized that everything I hate about my husband can be attributed to his PTSD. And I'm feeling hopeless because of it.
Let me backtrack:
On our first date, my husband told me he had PTSD. So that's all I ever knew of who he was. I have to admit that I don't think I took much stock in it. He seemed normal enough. A generally aggressive human being, but he gave the impression that was just his personality. And I liked it personally. So the whole idea of it fell to the back of my mind. Years later he finally decided to pursue therapy for it, and that was good, but again, I only saw it as a means for him to finally rejoin the world (as in his struggles with restarting his career, etc), and again I didn't really think any of it had to do with me.
So when it really started to flair up a few months ago, mostly due to his post-grad program giving him hell, I just thought he was under stress. I tried to find ways to relieve his stress to no avail. And it was only after a healthy dose of fighting that he asked if I'd even ever looked up how to care for someone with PTSD. I didn't.
But then I did. And boy was I bowled over! I realized that everything, and I mean everything I've hated about our relationship from the moment we got married could be attributed to PTSD. His attitude, how he fights me on little things, dismisses me, plays down my feelings, stonewalls, gives the silent treatment, doesn't sleep, keeps secrets, is irritable, forgetful, sometimes seems confused (I borrowed this list from another user because it was perfect), and most importantly how we've gradually been having less and less and less sex (and we've only been married a couple years!).
I'm feeling hopeless here. When I thought these things were just bad traits, I thought they were things I could retrain. Now that I think of them as part of his PTSD, I feel like there's nothing that can change.
I'm an action-oriented person, so I'm frustrated that there aren't concrete things I can do to fix things. And I'm guilty that many days I feel like I just want out.
Sorry for the rant but I haven't been able to talk to anyone about this.
I just joined. I've been struggling a lot lately because I basically just realized that everything I hate about my husband can be attributed to his PTSD. And I'm feeling hopeless because of it.
Let me backtrack:
On our first date, my husband told me he had PTSD. So that's all I ever knew of who he was. I have to admit that I don't think I took much stock in it. He seemed normal enough. A generally aggressive human being, but he gave the impression that was just his personality. And I liked it personally. So the whole idea of it fell to the back of my mind. Years later he finally decided to pursue therapy for it, and that was good, but again, I only saw it as a means for him to finally rejoin the world (as in his struggles with restarting his career, etc), and again I didn't really think any of it had to do with me.
So when it really started to flair up a few months ago, mostly due to his post-grad program giving him hell, I just thought he was under stress. I tried to find ways to relieve his stress to no avail. And it was only after a healthy dose of fighting that he asked if I'd even ever looked up how to care for someone with PTSD. I didn't.
But then I did. And boy was I bowled over! I realized that everything, and I mean everything I've hated about our relationship from the moment we got married could be attributed to PTSD. His attitude, how he fights me on little things, dismisses me, plays down my feelings, stonewalls, gives the silent treatment, doesn't sleep, keeps secrets, is irritable, forgetful, sometimes seems confused (I borrowed this list from another user because it was perfect), and most importantly how we've gradually been having less and less and less sex (and we've only been married a couple years!).
I'm feeling hopeless here. When I thought these things were just bad traits, I thought they were things I could retrain. Now that I think of them as part of his PTSD, I feel like there's nothing that can change.
I'm an action-oriented person, so I'm frustrated that there aren't concrete things I can do to fix things. And I'm guilty that many days I feel like I just want out.
Sorry for the rant but I haven't been able to talk to anyone about this.