It has been a while since I've posted in here, but I am back, and I just really wanted to say thank you again to all of you - supporters and sufferers alike - for making this forum what it is. I can only speak from a supporter's perspective, but I know that for me this place is a huge breath of fresh air. It truly is an informative place to source advice and get support from both sides of the perspective and being able to connect with each situation on an individual level. So thank you :)
It's been a few months since I last posted and, at that time, I was going through a huge push/pull... well, more push than pull, really... with my PTSD partner. Since then, I've been pushed and pulled a lot. My strength has been tested. I think every button of mine has been pushed to some extent. I've been confused. I've been frustrated. I've nearly given up and walked away... but I have also not been completely innocent on my part either and have caused quite the stress. I have done a hell of a lot of inward searching the past few months that was so needed for my own health in this situation.
Quick backstory... My partner was completely open and explained (as much as she could explain) how she "gets" and what happened to cause her to do things the way she does really early after we met. It was literally within the first week upon meeting. Back then, I had heard about PTSD, but had no idea of how it affects one's whole life the way it does... well, it didn't take long before I was enlightened. If she had never had explained it to me the way she did early in the piece, I doubt we would have lasted a month. I thank her for that and constantly let her know how proud of her I am for choosing to reach out to me, a complete stranger, when I now understand how hard that step would have been for her... and I think she made an awesome choice, if I dare say so myself :p
You couldn't really class my relationship as being too "long term", but it's been just under a year now and me and my partner are still going strong. I like to use the word "strong" to describe it because it's taken a lot of being that way to be where we are now (and we've still got so much more to go!). We still have our ups and downs and good days and bad days that we're all quite aware of. I still get pushed and pulled and isolated every now and then (at one point it was happening once a week), but she always returns to me and we've lasted thus far. I non-stop try to educate myself more and more. (To those of you reading this that are fresh supporters, I implore you to educate yourself as much as you can... and then some! You will never completely understand, but educating yourself is a definite must). At first my partner wasn't too happy about the fact that I was doing so and said things like, "You shouldn't have to get educated to understand me better!" and "You wouldn't have to research anything if I was normal! So, no, I don't want you to have to understand me!"... however, it didn't take her long to realise it was something I needed to do for the sake of us and I was met with, "I do really appreciate you taking your time to understand me better. I don't expect you to have to, but you taking the time to do so makes me admire you even more".
It is through educating myself that I have learned/still learning to - most times - recognise when her stress cup is beginning to overflow. I often felt frustrated, angry and confused the harder I tried to figure out how to remotely understand what was happening. It is really hard trying to voice your feelings as well as listen to another's feelings and consider both side's feelings when everything in the middle is snowballing out of control by the second. I, personally, have found that re-wording things, changing the tone of my voice (without being patronising) and offering to give her space before she demands it from me helps in my situation. I'm still voicing my side of things and listening to hers, but I'm doing it in a way that doesn't seem to add fuel to the fire or overwhelm her any more than she already is and I feel I'm still being heard. I read somewhere a while ago that PTSD looks for a fight. By giving it one, you're feeding it what it wants; which, in turn, makes it more out of control and confusing for the sufferer who doesn't understand where the fight is coming from or why it's there. I'm not sure how well that fits for each sufferer, but it is what seems to happen for my partner. She's never had a problem trying to talk to me about what her head is doing or telling her in the moment, but that's what makes it confusing for the both of us as neither of us understand why. Arguing in that moment makes it worse.
We are still doing things long distance and I don't get to see her as often as I like, but we both prefer it this way for now. It's a mutual understanding between us that I would do the moving, but we are still just not in that kind of place to be making those big decisions yet. Talking about it being a possibility for the future is good enough for me. We still have a long way to go. She is still un-medicated (going from what she tells me, anyhow). However, the last time I was there, she showed me a box of pills that she said were prescribed to her. She told me she wasn't taking them, but I think she may be considering it. You don't get handed a box of pills, but rather a script to go get the pills. If she wasn't considering taking them, I presume she would never have taken the script in to get it filled let alone keep them (possible first step). She's also currently trying to give up self medicating with weed and succeeding (second step). She's started painting again (third step). She's taking her therapy more seriously (fourth step)... Slowly, but surely, she's stepping forward and I'm so proud of her for that.
We still have miles ahead of us, but with more understanding on both sides, we're really doing well at the moment. We've had more deep, serious conversations than we've had in a long time. I haven't felt like I've needed to walk on eggshells the majority of the time. Affection has frightened her in the past, but she's surprised me a few times by initiating it at random times when I'm least expecting it (She sent me a text at 3am one morning saying, "I can't sleep because I'm thinking about you and wish you were here beside me. Sorry if I woke you xo"). She's been talking about us using the "relationship" word; when very mention of that word has caused her to shut down every time in the past. The last time she pushed me away was on September 20. She returned to me after a week and it's now been the longest time in nearly 12 months that we've gone without a push.
I understand that the stress will start overflowing, the PTSD is still there and that I'll probably get pushed away again. I don't know how many times my friends and family have told me to get out while I have the chance and walk away and "You're a stronger person than I am. There's no way I could handle it. I hope she realises how lucky she is!"... But it's times like the present that remind me of why I choose to stay. :inlove:
If the outcome outweighs the potential, then I owe it to myself to leave. But if the potential outweighs the outcome, I owe it to myself to fight for it with everything I've got.
It's been a few months since I last posted and, at that time, I was going through a huge push/pull... well, more push than pull, really... with my PTSD partner. Since then, I've been pushed and pulled a lot. My strength has been tested. I think every button of mine has been pushed to some extent. I've been confused. I've been frustrated. I've nearly given up and walked away... but I have also not been completely innocent on my part either and have caused quite the stress. I have done a hell of a lot of inward searching the past few months that was so needed for my own health in this situation.
Quick backstory... My partner was completely open and explained (as much as she could explain) how she "gets" and what happened to cause her to do things the way she does really early after we met. It was literally within the first week upon meeting. Back then, I had heard about PTSD, but had no idea of how it affects one's whole life the way it does... well, it didn't take long before I was enlightened. If she had never had explained it to me the way she did early in the piece, I doubt we would have lasted a month. I thank her for that and constantly let her know how proud of her I am for choosing to reach out to me, a complete stranger, when I now understand how hard that step would have been for her... and I think she made an awesome choice, if I dare say so myself :p
You couldn't really class my relationship as being too "long term", but it's been just under a year now and me and my partner are still going strong. I like to use the word "strong" to describe it because it's taken a lot of being that way to be where we are now (and we've still got so much more to go!). We still have our ups and downs and good days and bad days that we're all quite aware of. I still get pushed and pulled and isolated every now and then (at one point it was happening once a week), but she always returns to me and we've lasted thus far. I non-stop try to educate myself more and more. (To those of you reading this that are fresh supporters, I implore you to educate yourself as much as you can... and then some! You will never completely understand, but educating yourself is a definite must). At first my partner wasn't too happy about the fact that I was doing so and said things like, "You shouldn't have to get educated to understand me better!" and "You wouldn't have to research anything if I was normal! So, no, I don't want you to have to understand me!"... however, it didn't take her long to realise it was something I needed to do for the sake of us and I was met with, "I do really appreciate you taking your time to understand me better. I don't expect you to have to, but you taking the time to do so makes me admire you even more".
It is through educating myself that I have learned/still learning to - most times - recognise when her stress cup is beginning to overflow. I often felt frustrated, angry and confused the harder I tried to figure out how to remotely understand what was happening. It is really hard trying to voice your feelings as well as listen to another's feelings and consider both side's feelings when everything in the middle is snowballing out of control by the second. I, personally, have found that re-wording things, changing the tone of my voice (without being patronising) and offering to give her space before she demands it from me helps in my situation. I'm still voicing my side of things and listening to hers, but I'm doing it in a way that doesn't seem to add fuel to the fire or overwhelm her any more than she already is and I feel I'm still being heard. I read somewhere a while ago that PTSD looks for a fight. By giving it one, you're feeding it what it wants; which, in turn, makes it more out of control and confusing for the sufferer who doesn't understand where the fight is coming from or why it's there. I'm not sure how well that fits for each sufferer, but it is what seems to happen for my partner. She's never had a problem trying to talk to me about what her head is doing or telling her in the moment, but that's what makes it confusing for the both of us as neither of us understand why. Arguing in that moment makes it worse.
We are still doing things long distance and I don't get to see her as often as I like, but we both prefer it this way for now. It's a mutual understanding between us that I would do the moving, but we are still just not in that kind of place to be making those big decisions yet. Talking about it being a possibility for the future is good enough for me. We still have a long way to go. She is still un-medicated (going from what she tells me, anyhow). However, the last time I was there, she showed me a box of pills that she said were prescribed to her. She told me she wasn't taking them, but I think she may be considering it. You don't get handed a box of pills, but rather a script to go get the pills. If she wasn't considering taking them, I presume she would never have taken the script in to get it filled let alone keep them (possible first step). She's also currently trying to give up self medicating with weed and succeeding (second step). She's started painting again (third step). She's taking her therapy more seriously (fourth step)... Slowly, but surely, she's stepping forward and I'm so proud of her for that.
We still have miles ahead of us, but with more understanding on both sides, we're really doing well at the moment. We've had more deep, serious conversations than we've had in a long time. I haven't felt like I've needed to walk on eggshells the majority of the time. Affection has frightened her in the past, but she's surprised me a few times by initiating it at random times when I'm least expecting it (She sent me a text at 3am one morning saying, "I can't sleep because I'm thinking about you and wish you were here beside me. Sorry if I woke you xo"). She's been talking about us using the "relationship" word; when very mention of that word has caused her to shut down every time in the past. The last time she pushed me away was on September 20. She returned to me after a week and it's now been the longest time in nearly 12 months that we've gone without a push.
I understand that the stress will start overflowing, the PTSD is still there and that I'll probably get pushed away again. I don't know how many times my friends and family have told me to get out while I have the chance and walk away and "You're a stronger person than I am. There's no way I could handle it. I hope she realises how lucky she is!"... But it's times like the present that remind me of why I choose to stay. :inlove:
If the outcome outweighs the potential, then I owe it to myself to leave. But if the potential outweighs the outcome, I owe it to myself to fight for it with everything I've got.