thanks Blythe
I think for me it never felt like an explanation, because the underlying theme was I am depressed because of you, I feel leaving you is the solution to my depression, and I think so little of you that I am going to do it without even warning you and afterwards the best thing for ME in my illness is not to have your love and support, but to be as far from you as possible because you are TO BLAME for all of this
That was the message I got, and it's been one that has undone me psychologically. I don't feel like he got depressed and left a happy relationship due to mental health issues - I felt like he was saying he wasn't happy with me.
As for what he's said..it's been contradictory. We'd maybe had four or five conversations in 18 months about it and during one he took every day things that couples do in relationships (like looking after me if I was ill or helping me out financially) and turned those give and take things into burdens I had placed on him that he resented and hated me for. And he discarded entirely the fact that I had also done equal amount of things for him. It was like he saw me through a lens of hate.
Other conversations he would be sorry and he would say I was perfect, the best partner anyone could wish for but that he was mentally ill and could not feel emotions except for sadness and hoplessness and he was sorry.
I didn't get clarity but always ust the vibe that I was his enemy.
If he was sick I would have wanted to look after him and help him, like couples do, and it shouldn't have been like this. I wil nevr know what came first - the cicken or the egg.
Did he have a breakdown because he left me and felt so awful for the coardly way he did it, or did he have a breakdown and go mental and leave an otherwise happy life?
His life is so mierable and empty now. I can't figure how that is better.
So I know there are pressuring circumstances but I also can't help feeling this awful nagging feeling that there's something I don't know. It just happenned so suddenly. I wish in a way I had time to just go through little things..like feeling him pulling away, less affection, less sex, less interest in time together...so maybe my brain could have adjusted.
I literally went to work that day and was walking with "The Luckiest" playing on my iPod and I was smiling to myself that I had someone I felt that way about, and I was completely assured in my life and our love for each other which I felt was unbreakable.
And then he was gone that day.
I know I have to find peace with the fact that i won't ever understand what went on in his head. Its just hard, and I can't seem to feel like I deserve love from people.