I've never met my Sufferer. He is the victim of childhood sexual and physical abuse (by multiple people) that eventually led to initiating an official relationship with one of his abusers (probably as a way of validating what he felt was wrong). He is currently seeing a professional.
As I said, we've never met. Our exchanges are 97% text messaging with the occasional IM or email. We've never even spoken (he has issues with the phone). This was "fine" when we were living in different places, but has become more problematic now that we're living in the same city. It is incredibly difficult for me because aside from all that, my Sufferer is a somewhat public figure and his field of work sometimes crosses paths with my own. So his name sometimes gets mentioned in passing, someone I know has met or worked with him, or a photograph is published showing him at a place I frequent. The juxtaposition of his professed feelings for me and then what I see depicted elsewhere is what's prompted his latest disappearing act.
This is a familiar routine now: I express how something he did made me end up feeling like a figment, that how I feel doesn't matter except for how it makes him feel. And then he bolts because he dislikes whenever he's reminded that I am a real, flesh and blood person. I do understand that this is part of his PTSD and has nothing to do with me. And I'm always walking that fine line between giving him the patience and understanding I know he needs but still asserting my own needs and feelings. As usual, I don't know whether he'll be back or not.
Anyway, the point of this thread… We are extremely close. I am his confidant. For the last two years I've been the repository of all the things that he doesn't share with anyone else (probably another reason he's more comfortable with me as "not real"). He seems to instinctually know that I am a safe place. I may counsel for him to bring certain things to his therapist or at the very least someone in his world but I do not bully him into it. And I NEVER break that bond of trust.
Just before his latest disappearance, he confided in me that he had fallen asleep at his house and then woke up driving his car. He was obviously very rattled and scared. He does suffer from sleeping disorders (such as sleepwalking) and occasional short-term memory loss. He was afraid to tell anyone about what had happened, afraid that they'd assume he was crazy. It took him an hour just to work up the courage to tell me. I calmed him. This is unusual and scary, but he's not the first person to have this happen to him. I counseled to bring it up with his therapist in case it was related to whatever medications he took or a symptom of exhaustion from sleepless nights.
So now here we are. He's disappeared on me. And I have knowledge about something that happened to him that may be an isolated incident, may not even be sleepwalking but that he blacked out the memory of leaving the house and getting in the car and driving... but it also has the potential to endanger lives. I really don't know. So… do I tell someone? I have ways to reach out to his family, but they're not always the most supportive of people… might react the very way he fears: that he's crazy. I really wish he'd spoken to his therapist about it. And maybe he did, I don't know.
Does anyone have any suggestions about what to do?
As I said, we've never met. Our exchanges are 97% text messaging with the occasional IM or email. We've never even spoken (he has issues with the phone). This was "fine" when we were living in different places, but has become more problematic now that we're living in the same city. It is incredibly difficult for me because aside from all that, my Sufferer is a somewhat public figure and his field of work sometimes crosses paths with my own. So his name sometimes gets mentioned in passing, someone I know has met or worked with him, or a photograph is published showing him at a place I frequent. The juxtaposition of his professed feelings for me and then what I see depicted elsewhere is what's prompted his latest disappearing act.
This is a familiar routine now: I express how something he did made me end up feeling like a figment, that how I feel doesn't matter except for how it makes him feel. And then he bolts because he dislikes whenever he's reminded that I am a real, flesh and blood person. I do understand that this is part of his PTSD and has nothing to do with me. And I'm always walking that fine line between giving him the patience and understanding I know he needs but still asserting my own needs and feelings. As usual, I don't know whether he'll be back or not.
Anyway, the point of this thread… We are extremely close. I am his confidant. For the last two years I've been the repository of all the things that he doesn't share with anyone else (probably another reason he's more comfortable with me as "not real"). He seems to instinctually know that I am a safe place. I may counsel for him to bring certain things to his therapist or at the very least someone in his world but I do not bully him into it. And I NEVER break that bond of trust.
Just before his latest disappearance, he confided in me that he had fallen asleep at his house and then woke up driving his car. He was obviously very rattled and scared. He does suffer from sleeping disorders (such as sleepwalking) and occasional short-term memory loss. He was afraid to tell anyone about what had happened, afraid that they'd assume he was crazy. It took him an hour just to work up the courage to tell me. I calmed him. This is unusual and scary, but he's not the first person to have this happen to him. I counseled to bring it up with his therapist in case it was related to whatever medications he took or a symptom of exhaustion from sleepless nights.
So now here we are. He's disappeared on me. And I have knowledge about something that happened to him that may be an isolated incident, may not even be sleepwalking but that he blacked out the memory of leaving the house and getting in the car and driving... but it also has the potential to endanger lives. I really don't know. So… do I tell someone? I have ways to reach out to his family, but they're not always the most supportive of people… might react the very way he fears: that he's crazy. I really wish he'd spoken to his therapist about it. And maybe he did, I don't know.
Does anyone have any suggestions about what to do?