I was in a long-term relationship for 3 years. We took things slow, got to know each other well, travelled together. At the time, we thought we were each others' soul mates. He was always sensitive, responsive and thoughtful in all our in's and outs. We just understood each other, and admired each other for all that we were.
About 2.5 years into it, my partner started having trouble trying to break into the workforce (he was just out of university) and had a hard time finding his purpose and strengths in life. He had an incredible opportunity with an organisation that he really admired, and almost landed the job, only to be knocked back in the final stages. He wanted the job so bad he even went back and begged them to give him another chance. This failed, and he has never been the same since.
A few months after this, completely out of the blue, he decided to end things between us. I was shocked and couldn't understand why, when I had thought we were working so well and after all we had been through. I had noticed he had become distant and more aloof than how he used to be, but I thought this was just us getting comfortable with each other, rather than a problem. He said that he couldn't do it anymore, and that he needed some time away to reevaluate who he is, and I understood.
As soon as he ended things, he decided to join the armed forces. He said to me that he needed to test himself, and feel the grit of pain again...something he thought he was losing sight of. He underwent his training, a months course away from home. It was incredibly challenging on physical, mental and emotional levels. He sent me letters from his camp, where he would sit in toilet cubicles after lights out. They were letters of desperation and angst, and he begged me to please take him back upon his arrival back home. I told him to wait it out, that he is not in the right frame of mind just yet, but that I would think about it. Of course, this was already a given, but when he returned we talked and worked it out and decided to get back together. In my heart, I knew that things weren't truly resolved within in, but I thought that he was ready to open up his true feelings and let me share it with him.
However, 6 months following this, it happened again. This time, he had travelled with his family and I had noticed again, he had become increasingly distant and emotionally cut-off. As soon as he and I had both returned from our trips overseas, we again had the break-up conversation. At first, he gave me the stock reponse, "I just can't do it anymore, we're not compatible, we're different...blah blah." I got incredibly angry, and couldn't believe he would do this to me all over again. I was just about to tell him to get out of my car, but first said that he was going to regret this for the rest of his life. Things went silent, and then he agreed with me, saying, "Yes, as little as I have left". In the past, he has expressed to me his own insecurities and depressive tendencies, but this time, I felt it was almost a cry for help. We went on for about another 2 hours exploring these ideas, and I would insist that he doesn't have to run away that I can help him through this. But he wouldn't hear of it. He felt it was something he needed to conquer alone. In the conversations following that he would say things like, "I need to love myself before I can open my heart to loving another" and "I am just a burden to you". I told him that I understand his quest and his need to be alone right now, and that no matter what happens, I will always be there for him and love the person he truly is inside.
It has been almost year since that day, and we have been in contact relatively often. He is still yet to find a job, and struggling with his career. About a month after we broke up, he also went on a four-month trip overseas. We've talk about how it ended, but whenever I ask him to recall the night we broke up, he does not remember what happened, our in depth talk about his issues. I tell him over and over that he doesn't have to be scared, or fearful, my love it so strong and that I accept through everything. A year on now, he just says "we just weren't compatible, our personalities are not matched," even though I feel that is farthest from the truth of all. He says he just forget about him in that way, and that it's not worth all this trouble...
Am i just being naive in this whole thing? I feel as though this is just a test of my love, through his hard times I need to see through his defensive responses and insecurities. But am I just overly hopeful that he will one day wake up and appreciate everything? Is it worth biting through all this pain? Or any suggestions on what I should do/not do from this point?
Thanks so much for your time.