SAR, before I say anything else, I want you to know that I completely appreciate how hard this type of situation can be, both for him and, especially, for you. And there are no good answers, because when the communication starts to breakdown, even temporarily, the situation becomes quickly confused and it is difficult to do much apart from speculate. Nevertheless, I will offer you my thoughts without knowing whether they will be helpful, or even apply. In any case, I hope it brings some small measure of comfort to hear that I can empathize strongly with the confusion and frustration you are feeling right now.
I know it's because he's ashamed but it is so hard to hold and soothe him when all of his non-verbal signals are broadcasting "get away from me"--I want to but it's counterintuitive, and hopeless-feeling, because it doesn't seem to me that I'm helping much or even that I'm making any impact.
It might be more accurate to say that you
believe its because he is ashamed. I very much agree that the recovery of memories usually brings with it some feelings of shame, but it is important not to discount the fact that shame is only one of the things he might be experiencing. In my case, I also get large doses of bewilderment, uncertainty, loneliness, doubt, anger, fear, and loss. It is quite difficult for me to experience these feelings, let alone manage them, and I can appreciate how that would lead to considerable contradiction between my verbal and non verbal messages and even contradiction between what I said five minutes ago and what I am saying now.
Even the most balanced and healthy person might have a hard time tolerating these times with me, so that it would confuse and scare you is not surprising. And while those feelings are pretty unpleasant, the only thing that ever works for me is to embrace them and remind myself that, although I am very much scared that such and such thing will happen, my fear does not make that outcome a fact. And, in the case of fear, I also have to work very hard to remind myself that I cannot control everything, and even if my fear is realized, it is not the end of the world the pieces can be picked up, and life can carry on. And I am not saying this lightly either. I was very afraid of Ann leaving me, and when she finally did, piece collection was a real pain in the ass.
I feel like a jerk, because he remembered in the shower. He is forever asking me to come in the shower with him, not even to make love, just to be together in private, but it's triggering to me to be in the shower with someone so I usually say no. Now I wish I had been there. (I know I don't need to feel like a jerk about this but I just do)
Theres a lot of stuff in here SAR. In the first place, I wonder if jerk is really the most descriptive word for how you are feeling. Sometimes when I am feeling bad I will just grab the closest self deprecating word and run with it. You know that it is difficult to be in the shower with him, and respecting your own personal limits is in no way being a jerk. I cant help but wonder how much more complicated the situation might be if you had tried to do that with him and while he was in the midst of remembering you were in the midst of getting triggered.
And another question on my mind is whether he would have even recovered his new memories if you had been there. Recovering memory sucks big time, but it is one of the most important, critical parts of recovery. So providing him the space to get these new memories might be upsetting, but it is not jerkish.
But I suspect deep down I am not really telling you anything you dont already know. I think you probably already know you are just having a bad (unpleasant, uncomfortable) feeling that you would rather just went away. And you probably already know this too, but I mention it just to jog your memory feelings are not facts.
He wanted me to hold him while he slept (with his back to me of course) and I started crying after I thought he was asleep... I guess he felt the tears because he said "Hey, you're not allowed to cry. I need you to be strong for me." So of course I stopped crying.
Wow. This really hits home for me because I would frequently tell Ann that she could not cry, or even that she had to be nice to me or not get upset or or or you get the idea. I really tried hard to control her feelings when I was the most upset because I thought that I simply wouldnt be able to handle her expressing her own feelings at such a time. In hind sight I wish that I had let her express whatever she was feeling even though that would have been quite difficult for me. In the end, it would have (I think) increased the overall trust and safety in our relationship. With that in mind, be careful bottling your feelings at his request. Sometimes it might be appropriate, sometimes not.
He kept saying he just wishes he could start over, start his life over, I haven't been this worried about him in a long time.
I have felt this way so often it is ridiculous. Each time I face a new piece of my past I go through a little spell of this. I think it may be part of the grieving process for us, as each piece of abuse is another instance of the loss we experienced in childhood. I saw a show on television a while back in which a mother was having trouble coping with her sons paralysis from an automobile accident. She said to a priest something to the effect of, well he did not die, so I should be grateful. The priest replied that the man she had long expected her son to become did die, and that loss would have to be grieved. It was in this conversation that the priest used Kierkegaards statement that the most painful state of being is remembering the future, particularly one you can never have.