Now, he is in a constant state of distance. He rarely speaks and if he does, it is only absolutely necessary communication. There are no periods of joking or laughter that would occur during Replay. He is completely serious....even with the children most of the time. He does have times when he seems to pull out briefly for them, but it lasts only minutes. He can't handle any conflict whatsoever. He leaves the room if the children argue or have the least conflict. He avoids any thing that may be confrontational and he spends long periods of time alone.
What Still is describing is a good description of the true stage of Withdrawal.
When the MLC'er is withdrawing to process at times; that kind of withdrawal doesn't last long at all, before they come out to continue their antics.
In the actual stage of Withdrawal; there IS a great distance, and a LONG silence....I'd seen my husband do this TWICE...the first time was short time, as he came across to try and face his final fears; attempting to come out too quickly; he got spooked and ran backwards into the true stage of Withdrawal for a second time.
This prompted the Lord to instruct me to confront him; and push him into a tantrum; this was because he was cycling within; and trying to NOT face his issues, fears, his behavior toward me, and the destruction he had caused; he was stuck; and needed a push forward......after that three day fight; I saw him go into very deep Withdrawal that lasted for a time....like Still's husband, he was unable to deal with conflict; and stayed clear of it as much as possible.
He was also a nervous wreck, shaking like a leaf, and was afraid of the dark; I remember many times coming home at night; and the light in the bathroom, PLUS the TV would be on..and he would still be awake.
He would not allow me to turn the TV and light off, until I was ready to go to bed with him..and though I sensed his fear, he never said what he was afraid of in the dark.
It never occurred to me to ask him what was in the dark that he feared so much...I don't think he would have told me...but I'd remembered seeing this child like fear of the dark.
He did interact with me some; but it was only when he needed something, and we still slept together..but the distance was wide and impassable for awhile...and she's also right, there were no laughs, no jokes, nothing in the way of even feelings...all was locked up inside of himself, as he tried to sort himself out.
When he broke, he broke all of a sudden; I'd been expecting it, but it caught me by surprise...and nearly everything flooded out at that time....the flood reminded me of a dam breaking from the inside out.
This, was the ending of the true stage of Withdrawal...and he made his way into Acceptance not long afterward.