Hello all How are you? I moved to this country to be with my partner. We
were just like any other couples - we fought, made up, have fun times
together, spoke of 'eventual' kids, etc. In 2009, he started to exhibit
the symptoms of depression. He trie...
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Hello all How are you? I moved to this country to be with my partner. We
were just like any other couples - we fought, made up, have fun times
together, spoke of 'eventual' kids, etc. In 2009, he started to exhibit
the symptoms of depression. He tried medication, but it did not seem to
help him with depression much. Then the depression went into a
remission. Or maybe it has always been there and neither of us really
did not notice, or maybe it was just me because he may have hidden it
from me as well. In 2014, he started to exhibit irritability and sadness
again. So we took a trip overseas, back to my home country, and he
enjoyed the two weeks we have stayed there. Then it started to become
downhill. His symptoms became worse and worse. I encouraged him to visit
a GP again and this time he found a psychologist that he seemed to click
with. He tried few more meds but could not seem to find the right one
working for him as of yet. He just mainly sticks to counseling for now.
He dropped a bombshell on me on Wednesday night. I came home from work
and he was very ill, so I left him alone to sleep. Around 10pm, I woke
to him becoming restless in the living room, so I went in and he told
me. He has been sleeping in a separate room for over a month because he
was having a problem with insomnia and any tiny movement that i have
made in my sleep has caused him to not be able to relax. That was when
he has told me that he could not live like this anymore and wanted to
move out to sort things out, and he has already rented an apartment just
few meters down from where we were currently at. He was feeling sick all
day because he thought I was going to lose it at him. Logically, I know
it is a right thing to do to let him go and sort this out own his own.
After all, it is NOT my job to make him better. I broke down and started
to cry and he said it was not fair for me to deal with a broken man, and
he would have cried if he still could of because he was just as
devastated. Next day when I came back from work, I have told him that it
was admirable of him for wanting to tackle his depression. I will send
him off with a smile because I really love him and do not want him to be
discouraged by me being weak. But god, when will tears stop? I have been
hiding them from him in fear of making him feel even more bad. I know he
did not mean it for me to get hurt but I feel so lost. I just pray
everyday now for him to get better soon. That's the least I can do.