Hi all, this might be long so apologies and thanks for sticking with it. I'm hoping for some practical advice as opposed to sympathy or hand-holding (although the latter is always welcome).
Together with DH for 10 years, married for 6. PTSD was diagnosed well into our relationship and alcoholism, although suspected once the rose-tinted glasses were removed, was similarly only admitted after some time. Both, however, were known about before we got married. Both now in our 40's, I have a wonderful DD and 2 DSD. Both conditions are the result of time, and tours, in the services.
The past 10 years have been a long and rocky road. On his side there has been denial, guilt, anger - self-directed; there has never been violence, too many medications to name - all with limited efficacy and some with scary side effects, councilling, CBT, lying, theft and, at times, resentment towards me for refusing to allow him to self-destruct. On my side there has been a lot of anxiety, depression, a couple of breakdowns and a bankruptcy due to the financial strain of supporting everything and everyone.
I am the sole wage earner and have been for some time. He's not fit to work even though he has lied to me in the past about looking and applying for jobs. He was getting PIP but this was stopped when they failed to pass on our change of address so a reassessment letter was never received. They admitted fault over the phone but we waited over a year for anything to be done. We ended up using a friend's recommendation for a support worker and they have shafted us (failed to turn up to take him for his assessment then lied) so his new claim has been rejected. It looks, then, like we will continue to be living off my salary alone.
After years of broken promises and going around in circles I know that things won't change. DH is much more stable than he used to be but I remain more of a carer than a wife. I accept this. I accept that, however much he loves us - and I don't doubt that - his illness and addiction have a stronger hold. I also accept the sacrifices that I have, and will have, to make.
I come from a line of strong, and stubborn, women. I have managed to repair our finances and recently bought a small house - only in my name though - so have security for our DD, I have job security and earn enough so that we can get by. I have become a master at managing my own mental health issues but I do need some support as I'm increasingly finding it difficult to breathe. I don't want to go back on medication as the problem isn't my response to my situation as much as the situation itself - hope that makes sense.
Does anyone have experience of anything similar and could share some advice or point me in the direction of any services please?
Thanks for reading.