crystol71
Mar 17, 2011, 10:35 PM
I was diagnosed and treated for depression for 22 years. I always fought it-saying that I was just so tired that I was depressed. "They"(docs)kept saying that I was "tired" because I had depression and that was a symptom! FINALLY... they listened to me and did sleep studies and found that I had... insomnia(opposed to what I had thought insomnia was-but a version where I fell asleep easily but did not stay asleep. I wake at least 19 times an hour),sleep apnea(prob because I don't STAY asleep-but oxygen deprived), and borderline Narcolepsy. Ok... now I've fulfilled the burden of clinical details!
I've been with a man for about 19 years now-on and off. We've had more problems in staying together than necessary! A little more than a year ago we got "back" together after two years apart. He is THE love of my life(the ONLY ONE I will ever truly be IN love with). And I've always believed(and he has always contended) that I am his. He has a negativity issue! <Truth>. I have always been susceptible to negativity, but in the last year through a near death medical incident(when I was apart from him), realized and changed my thought patterns and total outlook on life! While we were apart I had no hope for love and was easily pulled into a lifestyle that did not match my moral standards previously. But since I felt I'd lost all moral hope-I had none! Self-loathing,disgust,and guilt brought me to my senses and I aborted the scene I'd been involved with and a few months later, my BELOVED and I were reacquainted.
I believed TRUTH(lol)and honesty was the only way to make things work and build a foundation from that would prevail over ALL ELSE! I was wrong-at least I was made to feel that it was a mistake-by divulging all the truth in what I'd done(it is a small town though-it could never have been hidden forever). What began as a passionate reuniting turned to submissiveness in order to give peace to a soul I love dearly.
A month ago I was happier than I've EVER been! So completely in love and absolutely adoring of my man and our life! He works on the road,away weeks at a time sometimes. He came home last month only to inform me that he is "unhappy!" The reason he stated-I won't get into for fear of it's declaration being evident of our identities. However, I have spent almost every minute of my time in rectifying the issues. Not that I am obligated or even responsible for providing the solution but am willing to give every effort to prove myself, my dedication and love. Because I've already given all that and more, I find myself unable to "fix" the problem. Because of my past when apart from him, I have secluded myself from everyone but him. This did not help prove my dedication but only gave him the ammunition to hurt me whenever his confidence failed and needed superiority and control. You must understand that I am intelligent enough to realize the control factor that I gave and is commonly abused my many. The contrary factor is that I know his family, his upraising, roots... etc... I absolutely know that I give him more credit than anyone else EVER has, but that's exactly the problem. I do care more about his feelings than my own because I know there is NO-ONE else who will give it to him. I know he is "mentally/emotionally abusing" me but I can honestly say that I don't think he realizes what he is doing. Please understand that I have been studying criminal justice/negotiation/advocacy(for some time)... so, I do know what MOST people will think upon reading...
Ok, so I've given as much detail as I possibly can at this point... the problem now is...
... since "he" told me about his "unhappiness"... my (never before felt)happiness took a dive that I cannot seem to surface from.. I am spending more hours a day than humanly possible to endure for an indefinite period of time-trying to solve what I can. He has begun to use my admissions of previous moral wrongs against me in arguments, grown cold in our correspondence(remember we are absent from one another for weeks at times-our connectivity is VITAL!! )
So, here is the REAL issue (but I must say that being objective enough to give all details has curbed the initial scare(today)... ) In all the years I was treated for depression (22) and though they were wrong about my complaint-I did deal with the depression. Yes, I'd thought about suicide. But not in a REAL sense. I always just wished to be able to "go to sleep"... forget about **** and awake another day...
For the past three weeks I've had to "debate" myself, every single day-not to just... "go." I'm starting to run out of excuses for hope. I'm not really sure if I'm afraid because I have no one to tell or if I'm afraid because I fit the profile I never thought I'd actually be. I just need another thing to work on that I haven't thought of, please? I can't think of anything else and I'm wearing very thin. Please don't say meds-I've already done all that and only ended up worse for wear.
I've been with a man for about 19 years now-on and off. We've had more problems in staying together than necessary! A little more than a year ago we got "back" together after two years apart. He is THE love of my life(the ONLY ONE I will ever truly be IN love with). And I've always believed(and he has always contended) that I am his. He has a negativity issue! <Truth>. I have always been susceptible to negativity, but in the last year through a near death medical incident(when I was apart from him), realized and changed my thought patterns and total outlook on life! While we were apart I had no hope for love and was easily pulled into a lifestyle that did not match my moral standards previously. But since I felt I'd lost all moral hope-I had none! Self-loathing,disgust,and guilt brought me to my senses and I aborted the scene I'd been involved with and a few months later, my BELOVED and I were reacquainted.
I believed TRUTH(lol)and honesty was the only way to make things work and build a foundation from that would prevail over ALL ELSE! I was wrong-at least I was made to feel that it was a mistake-by divulging all the truth in what I'd done(it is a small town though-it could never have been hidden forever). What began as a passionate reuniting turned to submissiveness in order to give peace to a soul I love dearly.
A month ago I was happier than I've EVER been! So completely in love and absolutely adoring of my man and our life! He works on the road,away weeks at a time sometimes. He came home last month only to inform me that he is "unhappy!" The reason he stated-I won't get into for fear of it's declaration being evident of our identities. However, I have spent almost every minute of my time in rectifying the issues. Not that I am obligated or even responsible for providing the solution but am willing to give every effort to prove myself, my dedication and love. Because I've already given all that and more, I find myself unable to "fix" the problem. Because of my past when apart from him, I have secluded myself from everyone but him. This did not help prove my dedication but only gave him the ammunition to hurt me whenever his confidence failed and needed superiority and control. You must understand that I am intelligent enough to realize the control factor that I gave and is commonly abused my many. The contrary factor is that I know his family, his upraising, roots... etc... I absolutely know that I give him more credit than anyone else EVER has, but that's exactly the problem. I do care more about his feelings than my own because I know there is NO-ONE else who will give it to him. I know he is "mentally/emotionally abusing" me but I can honestly say that I don't think he realizes what he is doing. Please understand that I have been studying criminal justice/negotiation/advocacy(for some time)... so, I do know what MOST people will think upon reading...
Ok, so I've given as much detail as I possibly can at this point... the problem now is...
... since "he" told me about his "unhappiness"... my (never before felt)happiness took a dive that I cannot seem to surface from.. I am spending more hours a day than humanly possible to endure for an indefinite period of time-trying to solve what I can. He has begun to use my admissions of previous moral wrongs against me in arguments, grown cold in our correspondence(remember we are absent from one another for weeks at times-our connectivity is VITAL!! )
So, here is the REAL issue (but I must say that being objective enough to give all details has curbed the initial scare(today)... ) In all the years I was treated for depression (22) and though they were wrong about my complaint-I did deal with the depression. Yes, I'd thought about suicide. But not in a REAL sense. I always just wished to be able to "go to sleep"... forget about **** and awake another day...
For the past three weeks I've had to "debate" myself, every single day-not to just... "go." I'm starting to run out of excuses for hope. I'm not really sure if I'm afraid because I have no one to tell or if I'm afraid because I fit the profile I never thought I'd actually be. I just need another thing to work on that I haven't thought of, please? I can't think of anything else and I'm wearing very thin. Please don't say meds-I've already done all that and only ended up worse for wear.