When should one give up? - (sry long story)
Hi,
I am writing to you from a place of distress and sadness. How long should you wait? Is there any hope or am I just fooling my self?
Two years ago I met the love of my life. We instantly hit it off and the first few months were magic. Then one night he opened up and shared his past. He had been violated by an uncle several times as a child. I was the first partner he told and I took it as a token of love and trust. Then the problems began, after the disclosure he had difficulties having sexual interactions with me. I tried so hard to "help" but he was not able to communicate that my behavior only pushed him away and he accused me of being sexually aggressive. Then the tension increased, the discussions began, he pushed me away when I needed him the most (seriously ill) he couldnt support me. During all this he also lost a job and had high levels of anxiety.
Despite all this I could see and feel that he loved me. He always wanted to be close, he called for me at night if i left the bed, loving texts and gestures during the day. But very mixed signals. Do any of you recognise this? I never turned my back on him. I was always there for him, I comforted and helped him with his anxiety attacks, I never pushed but I stod by his side when he needed me. Maybe I did to much? It was always on his terms, his needs, his wants. He accused me of being to nice, that I always did nice things. It was as if he wanted me to behave badly, to act out and to hurt him.
A few months later it came to a meltdown. He sexually assaulted me acting out in the same behavior as his uncle - and he was not aware of this. I had to tell him as he just dissociated out of it. Six weeks later it was over. He broke up with me, said he couldn't be in a relationship, he needed to be on his own. At the same time his tears were running down his face and he looked totally heartbroken. He said he could not give me what I needed (not that he ever asked!).
I was heartbroken, we did not have contact for about a couple of months then we slowly reconnected. Small texts, e-mail. We started hanging out - merely as friends. He confided in me, said he loved me (in the same way he said he loved all his exes..
) and that he wanted me as a friend. This last year has been this weird as we both realised "we are more than friends but we are not romantically involved".
I have been honest in all this with him. He knows that I love him, he knows that I have not moved on. He is not dating, he is not seeing other women. This summer he even suggested that we should go away on vacation - but he didnt manage to commit and book any tickets. In the end I took off on my own and we did not have any contact and I felt so relived! A lot of my anxiety went away and I started to feel strong. When I came back I broke it off with him. Then it all started over again, small texts, him being worried about me, calling, e-mailing.
Now it has been two weeks and I have clearly told him that he needs to work on his boundries, that we should not have any contact and that I need to move on.
My heart is giving me another message. I think of him, I miss his company, his funny wonderful way of thinking and making me laugh. When I am with him I feel so safe, secure and happy. When I am not I am sad and miserable.
Have I done the wrong thing here? Should I wait and be "platonic" friends? He has for the last year said he wanted to recommence therapy, to work on his issues but there has always been an excuse not to (his job, his grown kids,etc..). I think that what I have waited for was for him to deal with his issues and with professional help be with me in a committed partnership. I sort of realised that this may not happen.
I love him very much, I am afraid that if I remain his "platonic" friend, I will put my life on hold and that he one day will find someone that he will be romanticlly involed with.So difficult. I can not share this with any of my friends as I have promised to keep his secret. They are puzzled. So I reach out to you, the ones that have experienced what I have. Family and friends, but I also reach out to you survivors. What would you recommend me to do. Wait or move on? Is there any hope here or will I be waiting in vain?
Sorry for the long text but I am a bit lost here... would really appreciate your input.
Sunflower
I am writing to you from a place of distress and sadness. How long should you wait? Is there any hope or am I just fooling my self?
Two years ago I met the love of my life. We instantly hit it off and the first few months were magic. Then one night he opened up and shared his past. He had been violated by an uncle several times as a child. I was the first partner he told and I took it as a token of love and trust. Then the problems began, after the disclosure he had difficulties having sexual interactions with me. I tried so hard to "help" but he was not able to communicate that my behavior only pushed him away and he accused me of being sexually aggressive. Then the tension increased, the discussions began, he pushed me away when I needed him the most (seriously ill) he couldnt support me. During all this he also lost a job and had high levels of anxiety.
Despite all this I could see and feel that he loved me. He always wanted to be close, he called for me at night if i left the bed, loving texts and gestures during the day. But very mixed signals. Do any of you recognise this? I never turned my back on him. I was always there for him, I comforted and helped him with his anxiety attacks, I never pushed but I stod by his side when he needed me. Maybe I did to much? It was always on his terms, his needs, his wants. He accused me of being to nice, that I always did nice things. It was as if he wanted me to behave badly, to act out and to hurt him.
A few months later it came to a meltdown. He sexually assaulted me acting out in the same behavior as his uncle - and he was not aware of this. I had to tell him as he just dissociated out of it. Six weeks later it was over. He broke up with me, said he couldn't be in a relationship, he needed to be on his own. At the same time his tears were running down his face and he looked totally heartbroken. He said he could not give me what I needed (not that he ever asked!).
I was heartbroken, we did not have contact for about a couple of months then we slowly reconnected. Small texts, e-mail. We started hanging out - merely as friends. He confided in me, said he loved me (in the same way he said he loved all his exes..
I have been honest in all this with him. He knows that I love him, he knows that I have not moved on. He is not dating, he is not seeing other women. This summer he even suggested that we should go away on vacation - but he didnt manage to commit and book any tickets. In the end I took off on my own and we did not have any contact and I felt so relived! A lot of my anxiety went away and I started to feel strong. When I came back I broke it off with him. Then it all started over again, small texts, him being worried about me, calling, e-mailing.
Now it has been two weeks and I have clearly told him that he needs to work on his boundries, that we should not have any contact and that I need to move on.
My heart is giving me another message. I think of him, I miss his company, his funny wonderful way of thinking and making me laugh. When I am with him I feel so safe, secure and happy. When I am not I am sad and miserable.
Have I done the wrong thing here? Should I wait and be "platonic" friends? He has for the last year said he wanted to recommence therapy, to work on his issues but there has always been an excuse not to (his job, his grown kids,etc..). I think that what I have waited for was for him to deal with his issues and with professional help be with me in a committed partnership. I sort of realised that this may not happen.
I love him very much, I am afraid that if I remain his "platonic" friend, I will put my life on hold and that he one day will find someone that he will be romanticlly involed with.So difficult. I can not share this with any of my friends as I have promised to keep his secret. They are puzzled. So I reach out to you, the ones that have experienced what I have. Family and friends, but I also reach out to you survivors. What would you recommend me to do. Wait or move on? Is there any hope here or will I be waiting in vain?
Sorry for the long text but I am a bit lost here... would really appreciate your input.
Sunflower

