How can I help him when he won't help himself?
miserablyconfused
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I am so completely frustrated. I can not understand why my 38 y/o MS boyfriend, who runs around the world declaring he wants to marry me, will not plop himself in front of a therapist and deal with himself.
I have the distinct feeling that if he could he would go the rest of his life without asking himself any of the hard questions.
I do not believe he has ever had an honest imtimate sexual relationship in his life. Why doesn't he strive for better? Why doesn't he want healing? Why doesn't he want fulfilling sex? Why doesn't he want intimacy?
I realized with a painful shock after a traumatic pregnancy scare (its thankfully a no)that he is an emotional disaster. He freaked out. Completely panicked to the point that while visiting his family 600 miles away he literally did not make eye contact with me once. Then proceeded to shut me out completely for a week and then I showed up at his door and he did not answer the doorbell for the 45 minutes I was standing out there (it was 10 degrees farenheit mind you). Then he has the audacity to lie to me and tell me he didn't hear the bell? He lies all the time. Automatically. Oh, but he doesn't mean to hurt anyone. I can see his pain and turmoil so plainly in him. The walls of protection. All of his failed gay relationships (which I have encouraged when we were friends) and how he claims he is done with that. How he hates men. Sure, right. His inability to be intimate. His inability to engage in sex unless he is in complete control, as in i have to have shown no interest previously, and even then its once a month that he is aroused enough to make it happen. All the excuses for everything. His constant need for control of his life, which he thinks is so amazing, and his obvious lack of ability to keep it together, how many months does it take to write a resume?.
And then there's the booze. Booze to become emotional. Booze to stop being emotional. Booze to relax. Booze to sleep. Booze to deal.
I am here. I see him for who he is, all of those weird divided personalities and realities. I love him. I do not want to fix him. I want him to fix himself and I am willing to go along for that ride. We are in the mode where he is "in his head" for a bit- which means he gets to ignore me as much as he wants- no accountability- while I patiently (ok, so honestly that well dried up weeks ago) for him to make up his mind. Why didn't it occur to him that to make a commitment to me meant that he had to learn to be intimate and learn to enjoy sex and learn to be trustworthy?
Am I a fool? He only will admit to the abuse when he is really drunk, and even then he insists he is over it. Then I get the occasional shocking stories about teachers and older men and women that he had inappropriate relationships with after that. But he kind of tells the stories with pride. Is this denial or a badly transformed connection in his head?
I need help to convey the most basic problem here and it is really hard to convince someone who is incredibly overly sensitive and ready to shut me out at any given moment that they are not ok and they need to get help and deal with it. He doesn't want to see anything wrong with himself. He wants to feel strong. He wants to think he already won.
I have this incredible urge to physically tear and rip this invisible shield with its non-reality off of him and force him to see himself and his life.
And how in the world could I ignore all the little signs so long? I feel like something large and physical and forceful tore over and through me and now my life will never be the same. I hear songs differently. I see everything in a new light.
When do I get to walk away?
I have the distinct feeling that if he could he would go the rest of his life without asking himself any of the hard questions.
I do not believe he has ever had an honest imtimate sexual relationship in his life. Why doesn't he strive for better? Why doesn't he want healing? Why doesn't he want fulfilling sex? Why doesn't he want intimacy?
I realized with a painful shock after a traumatic pregnancy scare (its thankfully a no)that he is an emotional disaster. He freaked out. Completely panicked to the point that while visiting his family 600 miles away he literally did not make eye contact with me once. Then proceeded to shut me out completely for a week and then I showed up at his door and he did not answer the doorbell for the 45 minutes I was standing out there (it was 10 degrees farenheit mind you). Then he has the audacity to lie to me and tell me he didn't hear the bell? He lies all the time. Automatically. Oh, but he doesn't mean to hurt anyone. I can see his pain and turmoil so plainly in him. The walls of protection. All of his failed gay relationships (which I have encouraged when we were friends) and how he claims he is done with that. How he hates men. Sure, right. His inability to be intimate. His inability to engage in sex unless he is in complete control, as in i have to have shown no interest previously, and even then its once a month that he is aroused enough to make it happen. All the excuses for everything. His constant need for control of his life, which he thinks is so amazing, and his obvious lack of ability to keep it together, how many months does it take to write a resume?.
And then there's the booze. Booze to become emotional. Booze to stop being emotional. Booze to relax. Booze to sleep. Booze to deal.
I am here. I see him for who he is, all of those weird divided personalities and realities. I love him. I do not want to fix him. I want him to fix himself and I am willing to go along for that ride. We are in the mode where he is "in his head" for a bit- which means he gets to ignore me as much as he wants- no accountability- while I patiently (ok, so honestly that well dried up weeks ago) for him to make up his mind. Why didn't it occur to him that to make a commitment to me meant that he had to learn to be intimate and learn to enjoy sex and learn to be trustworthy?
Am I a fool? He only will admit to the abuse when he is really drunk, and even then he insists he is over it. Then I get the occasional shocking stories about teachers and older men and women that he had inappropriate relationships with after that. But he kind of tells the stories with pride. Is this denial or a badly transformed connection in his head?
I need help to convey the most basic problem here and it is really hard to convince someone who is incredibly overly sensitive and ready to shut me out at any given moment that they are not ok and they need to get help and deal with it. He doesn't want to see anything wrong with himself. He wants to feel strong. He wants to think he already won.
I have this incredible urge to physically tear and rip this invisible shield with its non-reality off of him and force him to see himself and his life.
And how in the world could I ignore all the little signs so long? I feel like something large and physical and forceful tore over and through me and now my life will never be the same. I hear songs differently. I see everything in a new light.
When do I get to walk away?