The State of Our Gay Union
Hi Guys:
Well, Andy and me are fighting. Sort of. I know he is having a tough time with my PTSD. Who wouldn't? And today, it's been really, really bad. I've just had this feeling of terror stay with me all day long. It's not a flashback. It's not a panic attack. Just this body terror. And it's so distracting I have trouble concentrating on even the simplest chores.
So a little while ago, Andy says, "How are you doing?"
And I say, "I'm not having a good day."
Then he says something that really upsets me, "You haven't had a good day in a long time."
Wow! Did that ever hit me like a ton of bricks! Sure, I often have a bad morning here and there because of a flash back or a panic attack. Or maybe a bad afternoon. Or a bad evening. For the same reason. But I usually don't have these terror attacks lasting hour upon hour.
So I thought to myself, "It's not easy being around someone with PTSD. And hearing about the sexual abuse and all those horrid memories always surfacing. How does Andy do it?"
I hope Andy might start posting in the Family & Friends area. I mean...no one can do this without support. Not especially our loved ones. Don't you agree?
So I think I will show Andy this post in a while. And maybe he'll see how much I love him. And how I know he loves me too. And maybe we two "domestic partners" can once more live in domestic bliss!
Meanwhile, if you have any ideas about improving the harmony around here, feel free to put in your own two cents.
All for now...
Jasper
Well, Andy and me are fighting. Sort of. I know he is having a tough time with my PTSD. Who wouldn't? And today, it's been really, really bad. I've just had this feeling of terror stay with me all day long. It's not a flashback. It's not a panic attack. Just this body terror. And it's so distracting I have trouble concentrating on even the simplest chores.
So a little while ago, Andy says, "How are you doing?"
And I say, "I'm not having a good day."
Then he says something that really upsets me, "You haven't had a good day in a long time."
Wow! Did that ever hit me like a ton of bricks! Sure, I often have a bad morning here and there because of a flash back or a panic attack. Or maybe a bad afternoon. Or a bad evening. For the same reason. But I usually don't have these terror attacks lasting hour upon hour.
So I thought to myself, "It's not easy being around someone with PTSD. And hearing about the sexual abuse and all those horrid memories always surfacing. How does Andy do it?"
I hope Andy might start posting in the Family & Friends area. I mean...no one can do this without support. Not especially our loved ones. Don't you agree?
So I think I will show Andy this post in a while. And maybe he'll see how much I love him. And how I know he loves me too. And maybe we two "domestic partners" can once more live in domestic bliss!

Meanwhile, if you have any ideas about improving the harmony around here, feel free to put in your own two cents.
All for now...
Jasper