1st year of relationship -
Got together. Things fine, until about six months in when he started getting panic attacks. He'd wake up in the middle of the night and I'd have to hold him tightly until it passed. Sometimes he'd have to breathe into a paper bag to get his breath back.
1st year (continued) -
Transpires that what causes his panic attacks is the fact that we are in a relationship! He says he's never been able to have a relationship that lasted longer than 1-2 years (he's now 38). Every time he gets too involved, he starts to feel panicky. He says he worries about making the wrong decision and too much intimacy scares him. I plead with him to make a go of it, through lots of tears and apologies he says he just can't, so we split up. I'm devastated as I really fell in love with him.
1st year (continued) -
Couple of months later, we get back together because I miss him desperately, and he says the same. I find hypnotherapy files that he's downloaded onto his computer called things like: "Learning to embrace intimacy" and "Letting love in". I should've taken this as a warning sign, but at least I thought he's trying his best to make this work. After a month or two of being back together though, we go away for a weekend in a hotel to 'celebrate' being together. In the middle of the night, he wakes up with another panic attack. He says he'll ruin my life if I stay with him. He says he just can't cope with the idea of being in a relationship and he's worried about ' 'what if we say together and have kids and he abanadons us because he gets panicky again'. So we split up again. I am, as you can imagine, totally devastated again.
2nd and 3rd year - We continue to text and call each other until we patently fall back into being exactly how we were when we were in a relationship. The way we communicate and everything we do together says that it's a relationship in all but name. We talk and email every day. We spend every other couple of weekends together (since getting together I moved to a different side of the country for a new job. I had no hesitation in leaving as obviously thought we had no future!). When we go out, we hold hands. We go for romantic dinners. We buy each other birthday and Christmas presents. He basically does everything for me. If I say I love him, he tells me he loves me to.
BUT -
If I ask him can we get back together, he says he just can't. The panic attacks make him feel 'like he's dying', and they're terrifying. (I've never had one, so I don't know.) He says the only way to get rid of them is to not have a relationship. But here we are - having a relationship in all but name! (He did go to a hyponetherapist the first time we split up, but it didn't help. He says a can't afford a proper therapist and anyway it wouldn't work as that's how he is and he won't change.)
So the advice I seek is this:
Ever since we split up the second time, I have realised that to cling on and hope for him to change is a waste of time. Especially as he won't go to a proper psychotherapist, it's not a going to work. So I told myself, especially when I moved towns, that I had to stop seeing him and try and meet someone else. I am now in my mid thirties and have spent three years already on this man. My problem is that he is so loving and I love him so much that I can't seem to say goodbye. I have tried and tried and even went to a counsellor at work to ask her advice on how to move my life forward and forget about this man. (She wasn't much help, unfortunately. She just said I had to do it.)
I have tried before to cut all contact but I know that last time I tried I got terrible insomnia - I missed him so much. So slowly I let him back in and now I'm back to square one. I can't force him to commit to me and friends have advised I give him an ultimatum, but I know that won't work. I guess I'd just like to know if anyone has been in a similar situation, and even if not, what advice you can give me about how to cut someone out of your life that you really, truly love. I know it's what I have to do, but I just can't seem to find the courage. (I know you can't give me the courage, but I do feel a bit desperate! I am getting older with this man.) (Sas 32 and still felt like I 'had time' when it started.)
A bit of further info - he had a very difficult childhood - very domineering father of whom he was frightened and parents argued - so no good role models for marriage or relationships - even thought he himself is a very kind and stable (apart from the pani attacks!) man...