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Originally Posted by marshmallow As each day goes by and I feel more depressed I realize how living with an unmedicated bp has affected me. I am remembering the abuse and doubting myself for putting up with it for so long. I want to remember good memories but most were spoiled by his rage over something. I keep asking myself why did I love him so much when this man hurt me over and over. I ask myself why didnt he get help if he really wanted a marriage? I know he was very sick but somewhere at some moment couldnt he see he needed help? Why does a man take drugs and he wont take meds from a doctor that will help him. I know he is gone and I need to put all this to rest but my tdoc said it is something I need to work through by talking about it. I told him I needed to see some gentleness from him and not always the rage and anger yet it still came over and over. This is just so hard to be left with all this to sort out and stop doubting what I did. I know now I should of left when the violence started instead of trying to fix it or hope he would get help. This has done a number on me that I am seeing now that he is gone. When you live with being called names and walking on eggshells all the time it does something to you and you often do not realize it until you are away from it or you lose it yourself by having bad health. I can remember so many times he would rage at me and then after I would turn on tv like nothing had happened. I was just numb and felt nothing of the things I should of felt. I feel sad that I told John not long before he died that the marriage had sucked me dry. I had no more to give. No one should live that way. When a relationship takes who you are away from you it is way past time to get out. I am so depressed now that I can understand the depression a bp feels. |
I feel for you, I feel for those that love the BP. I've come to the conclusion that the unipolar living with the unmedicated BP has no chance of a healthy life, none. I, for over forty years of my life, had always thought their were always options. As I, you were stuck between a rock and a hard place.
God loves you, if you answer when he knocks he will move mountains. Blessed, are the grieving, they will find comfort; just answer the knock. He will put you in the right place at the right time so many times you will not be able to pass it off as coincidence. Give him a chance and he will heal your heart. Compassionate hearts such as yours are known.