Hi. This is my first visit to a support forum. I am not sure what to expect but hope that maybe if I share my story someone might understand what I am experiencing.
3 months ago my fiancee died by suicide after a long battle with anxiety and paranioa steming from a trauma that happened to him 11 years ago.
Mostly our life was like everyone elses. We were due to get married after Christmas and we have a beautiful 4 year old daughter who misses her daddy every day.
Feb/March last year is when the worst of his experience started, Paul became very paranoid and hypervigilent which resulted in 3 rapid admisson to mental health wards, during all of the stress I suffered a miscarriage and the upset and grief only added to thr stress of the situation.
After a short period things got back to relative normality but Paul never fully recovered from such a severe episode.
Then this year again Feb/March Paul's symptms seemed to reoccur, this was hard for both him and me as it brought back memories of his trauma and the loss of our baby.
I thought we had worked through it better this time but unfortnately after an argument resulting from Pauls use of alcohol over a few days he left the house and took an overdose of 144 asprin.
We located him and he was forced by the police to attend A&E where he was in quite a bad way medically. I was told that he would not be seem by mental health until he was medically fit.
Without any contact or information about Pauls care I received a phone call to say he was being discharged. I panicked as I was shocked. I disagreed with the decison to discharge, because of our daughter I felt I had no choice but to leave the family home as I did not want her in a volitile and stressful environment.
Paul was discharged with no immediate support from mental health, things escalated so badly I had to present to the police as I was afraid for his safety but they felt he was fine. Someone from mental health seen him 3 days after discharge and expressed their concerns with me but chose not to see him again for 3 days.
There were 12 days between Pauls attempted suicide and his choice to complete and he only seen someone from mental health for 1 hour when he had already attempted and was known to mental health services.
I know that Paul just wanted me to come home but I couldn't do it. I told him I loved him but needed a break, that we would take it a step at a time that Jessica had to come first but I would support him but it seems that wasn't enough.
I love him so much and miss him so much. I feel so guilty that after everything we have been through that I let him down in that last week.
I don't know how to come to terms with what he did, that he left us, that he was in such torment. If I had just said I love you, we will get through this but I didn't. I feel like that would have made a difference and we wouldn't be here now.
Maybe he would still be here and my heart wouldn't be in pieces and my daughter would still have her daddy.