So... did it end up as a fight and he just walked out or did he just disappear on his own terns? Being a guy, Sometimes I know that there are times where I just want to take a break from it all and kinda be MIA for a while to get my s**t together so that I can come back totally refreshed and ready to take it all on. Is he a type A or Type B personality... That may clue me into what might be going though his head.
P.S. not trying to psychoanalyze the situation, just trying to gain perspective to help understand what could help aide/resolve the situation.
I really do appreciate the help, especially from a guy who might understand him better! Honestly, we never even had a fight to trigger him leaving. One night last week (I think it was last Thursday night), he text messaged me from work (he's a nurse at a psych hospital...very stressful job) and just said "I just wanted to say hi and I love you. It's crazy here." I then replied by telling him that I loved him and missed him since he's been working lots of OT lately. I then casually said "I wish you had this weekend off." He then replied with "Well, I don't have this weekend off and I'll probably work OT." I then said something like "I just wish I could spend at least a little time with you. I miss you so much." He replied with "Get used to it. We need a ton of cash." He then suddenly, totally out of the blue texted "You don't appreciate anything I do" which isn't true at all! I don't even know where that came from! Our texting stopped there. Then, he didn't come home that night. I got so, so worried. I tried calling and texting him, but no answer. He gets out of work at 11:15 at night. Finally, around 2 a.m., he texted me and said "I'm out having drinks with coworkers. Be home after. Just leave me alone..." Now, this is a guy who NEVER drinks. I have NEVER seen him drink more than 1 or 2 beers a YEAR in the 12 years we have been together. He just doesn't like to drink and neither do I, so this was totally out of character for him. I also worry because he is a type 2 insulin-dependent diabetic and doesn't always eat right, even though he should know better from being a medic and working in healthcare all these years! He had to work the next day, so I knew this was headed for disaster. He finally came home around 8:30 in the morning (Friday) and said he was getting his guns to go target shooting with his friends. He looked ROUGH. His eyes were glazed over and he just had a blank look on his face and his affect was so flat. Not like him at all. He then told me that he would be home between 11 and 11:30 to get ready for work. He never came home. He never came home from work that night again either. He finally ended up coming home around 5 a.m. on Sunday morning. Before he came home, I texted him and said "Please just come home. I'm so worried about you and I love you so much." He then said something like "Why would I want to come home and be even more depressed there. The house is a mess and I'm sick of always being broke." He then just showed up at the door, came in, and went to bed. He got up around noon on Sunday and took a shower to get ready for work. When he got out of the shower, I casually reminded him that we needed to put the storm windows in for winter and he just lost it. He said "I don't give a s**t about that! I'm so sick of living in this pig sty!" He then shoved everything that was on the kitchen island onto the floor and then picked up the trash can and slammed it on the floor. He then stormed out the door and left for work. I was literally in tears. This was not the guy I know and love. I just let him go so he could cool off before work. I was in shock. Later that evening around 5 p.m., he texted me and said "Just saying hi and I love you", so I took that as a good sign that he was feeling better and back to his normal self. That night when he got out of work, I called him on his cell and said "Hi, I just wanted to see if you were on your way home" because the weather was getting bad. He said he just had to get gas, so I said "Okay, see you in a few minutes. I love you." He just replied with "Yup." He ALWAYS says "I love you" before he hangs up...ALWAYS. Well, he never came home. I was worried sick. He has stayed away all of this week too. He came home on Tuesday and got a bunch of his clothes and things. He told me that he just needs time and he wouldn't even hug me. Then, he left. The very next morning, he called me and sounded 500 times better, just like his normal self! I told him how much I miss him and love him and want him to come home and he said "I know I'll be home soon. I just had the best night of sleep I've had in ages and I just need this time." He even said we would probably buy a second vehicle soon since we currently only have one. He even came home to see me briefly and he hugged me and told me he loves me. He told me that he misses being home, but just needs time to get his head on straight. As he was driving off to go to work, I got kind of choked up because this is so hard for me. A couple of minutes after he left, he texted me and said "Don't cry. I love you." It's now Friday morning and I didn't hear from him ONCE yesterday (Thursday), which is totally out of character for him. In the 12 years we've been together, he has NEVER left me like this. If we have ever had a fight, sometimes he would just leave and drive around for an hour or two and come right back and we would make up, but he has been gone for a week now and it's killing me. I don't know why he didn't contact me at all today and I'm scared to death something is wrong. I don't know if it's solely our money issues that have caused him to act like this and not come home, or if his diabetes and his blood sugars are WAY out of whack and making him act not himself. Im dying inside and don't know what to do. All I want to do is sit down and talk to him, maybe even try counseling, but it's like he's ignoring me now for some reason.
This whole this is SO out of character for him. We've had worse financial situations in the past and he's never left like this. I just don't know what's going on, but I'm terrified to lose him. I've been with him my entire adult life and love him with all my heart and would do anything for him.