Dilemma - Wounds that I can't heal
evanescentjoy
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Hello everyone ~ I've been haunting the boards on and off for a while and finally decided to join. I've been impressed by the compassionate, welcoming atmosphere and insightful comments.
My brother is a survivor and I've been in love with someone who I highly suspect to be a survivor for over three years.
My dilemma is this:
My guy (in his early 20's) never disclosed his abuse to me and I base my suspicions on his behavior and various little verbal and physical hints and clues that he has dropped throughout the years. The more that I have researched, read about, and spoken to others about SA, the more convinced I have become that he is a survivor.
Our "friendship" was never just that - other feelings were always present and I would often catch him staring at me from across the way when he thought I wasn't looking... Or he would express his "true" feelings to me in indirect ways, i.e., via playing me certain songs through his headphones. And yet, "friends" was the term he was comfortable with. We continuosly walked a blurry line between friends/lovers, constantly pushing the boundaries back and forth, which led to endless eggshell-walking, anguish and confusion.
We would get closer, only to have him run away without cause or explanation. When he became inexplicably antagonistic and critical towards me, I found myself taking "breaks" from him now and then... Everything was left open and uncommunicated, which left me feeling heartbroken, disoriented and upset that I could do nothing to better understand or help him. It was the most frustrating struggle of my life and yet, I don't regret having been involved with him because I am convinced that he was worth it.
But I could never convince him that he was worth my care, concern and love. He constantly tested me, and it took three years to gain even a minimal amount of trust on his part. It seemed as if there were unwritten rules which I could never properly follow - I was destined to falter, to lose. He once told me I was in his heart and that I had touched him deeply, only to turn around and hurt me again and again.
Finally, our rollercoaster relationship ended with us sleeping together, which confirmed my suspicions when he admitted that he felt "depressed and guilty" after sex. He warned me that he couldn't give me what I want, yet I went ahead with it, anyway.
In the end, I decided to fly away from him - over 8,000 miles to be exact - in order to preserve what was left of my heart and sanity. I didn't say that it was him that had caused me to leave - and it wasn't really just him. I had become clinically depressed and was far away from home, alone.
After sleeping together, he became withdrawn, strange, fearful, antagonistic and deliberately hurtful...
And yet, the night I left, he called me to tell me that he knew that we would see each other again, that he was planning to come to the States someday and told me firmly but not unkindly, "Think more about yourself."
Before leaving, I left him a necklace that is very precious to me - a mustard seed necklace coming from a Biblical parable that tells the story of the smallest faith that grows into something unexpectedly large - He refused to take it, saying that he didn't deserve it. I fought that painful blow and forced out the words, "You ARE worth it" before leaving the room he was in and watched the sarcastic smile half melt away from his face.
That was four months ago. Since then, I've sent him 3-4 emails, with no response.
My question is this:
I've written him a letter indicating (although not stating out right) that I know about his abuse... In it, I tell him about someone (my brother, although unstated) who I grew up caring for and admiring very much and how finding out about this person's abuse didn't change the way I felt about him at all.
I go on to say that, although I don't know what has happened to my guy, I know that it wasn't his fault, even if he thinks it is and that no matter what it is, it could never change the way I feel about him, regardless of how terrible he perceives that thing to be and that I'll always be there for him.
I know that I need to answer my own question - Should I send it to him or not? And yet, I would very much appreciate your input and the sharing of your experiences.
This time of year is especially painful for me because at this time last year, he was good to me and things were going wonderfully. He helped me when I injured myself and looked after me, was kind to and tender with me... And yet, it all came crashing down again in a few short weeks... He began pushing me away again with all his might, leaving me confused and devastated.
I miss him a lot and just can't seem to let go although everyone insists that it's time for me to move on. I only wish that he could someday see that he is a treasure and that he would begin to heal from his deep wounds.
Thank you very much for listening. I find great comfort in knowing that I am not alone... And wish he would realize the same.
My brother is a survivor and I've been in love with someone who I highly suspect to be a survivor for over three years.
My dilemma is this:
My guy (in his early 20's) never disclosed his abuse to me and I base my suspicions on his behavior and various little verbal and physical hints and clues that he has dropped throughout the years. The more that I have researched, read about, and spoken to others about SA, the more convinced I have become that he is a survivor.
Our "friendship" was never just that - other feelings were always present and I would often catch him staring at me from across the way when he thought I wasn't looking... Or he would express his "true" feelings to me in indirect ways, i.e., via playing me certain songs through his headphones. And yet, "friends" was the term he was comfortable with. We continuosly walked a blurry line between friends/lovers, constantly pushing the boundaries back and forth, which led to endless eggshell-walking, anguish and confusion.
We would get closer, only to have him run away without cause or explanation. When he became inexplicably antagonistic and critical towards me, I found myself taking "breaks" from him now and then... Everything was left open and uncommunicated, which left me feeling heartbroken, disoriented and upset that I could do nothing to better understand or help him. It was the most frustrating struggle of my life and yet, I don't regret having been involved with him because I am convinced that he was worth it.
But I could never convince him that he was worth my care, concern and love. He constantly tested me, and it took three years to gain even a minimal amount of trust on his part. It seemed as if there were unwritten rules which I could never properly follow - I was destined to falter, to lose. He once told me I was in his heart and that I had touched him deeply, only to turn around and hurt me again and again.
Finally, our rollercoaster relationship ended with us sleeping together, which confirmed my suspicions when he admitted that he felt "depressed and guilty" after sex. He warned me that he couldn't give me what I want, yet I went ahead with it, anyway.
In the end, I decided to fly away from him - over 8,000 miles to be exact - in order to preserve what was left of my heart and sanity. I didn't say that it was him that had caused me to leave - and it wasn't really just him. I had become clinically depressed and was far away from home, alone.
After sleeping together, he became withdrawn, strange, fearful, antagonistic and deliberately hurtful...
And yet, the night I left, he called me to tell me that he knew that we would see each other again, that he was planning to come to the States someday and told me firmly but not unkindly, "Think more about yourself."
Before leaving, I left him a necklace that is very precious to me - a mustard seed necklace coming from a Biblical parable that tells the story of the smallest faith that grows into something unexpectedly large - He refused to take it, saying that he didn't deserve it. I fought that painful blow and forced out the words, "You ARE worth it" before leaving the room he was in and watched the sarcastic smile half melt away from his face.
That was four months ago. Since then, I've sent him 3-4 emails, with no response.
My question is this:
I've written him a letter indicating (although not stating out right) that I know about his abuse... In it, I tell him about someone (my brother, although unstated) who I grew up caring for and admiring very much and how finding out about this person's abuse didn't change the way I felt about him at all.
I go on to say that, although I don't know what has happened to my guy, I know that it wasn't his fault, even if he thinks it is and that no matter what it is, it could never change the way I feel about him, regardless of how terrible he perceives that thing to be and that I'll always be there for him.
I know that I need to answer my own question - Should I send it to him or not? And yet, I would very much appreciate your input and the sharing of your experiences.
This time of year is especially painful for me because at this time last year, he was good to me and things were going wonderfully. He helped me when I injured myself and looked after me, was kind to and tender with me... And yet, it all came crashing down again in a few short weeks... He began pushing me away again with all his might, leaving me confused and devastated.
I miss him a lot and just can't seem to let go although everyone insists that it's time for me to move on. I only wish that he could someday see that he is a treasure and that he would begin to heal from his deep wounds.
Thank you very much for listening. I find great comfort in knowing that I am not alone... And wish he would realize the same.