It’s my birthday today. I’m having a really tough time. My DH is really suffering with his mental health at the moment. He had a bit of a breakdown on Monday and finally at my encouragement went to the doctor on Tuesday where he was put on anti-depressants. He’s started taking them but is still not in a good place and is not happy about the side effects he’s experiencing (foggy head, can’t concentrate, extreme tiredness). I know it’s not his fault but he’s acting in a very self-absorbed way, we literally have talked about nothing else but his mental health every night for the past week. He’s off work but ringing me or texting me at work constantly, needing reassurance, wanting to talk about stopping the medication, alternative therapies etc. In the meantime I’m trying to work full time, look after DS single handedly because DH isn’t up to it, and hold everything together for DH’s sake.
I’m struggling and I just feel childishly today like it’s my birthday and I want to feel spoiled and enjoy myself instead of worrying about DH and DS. He did manage to sort me out a little present and a card but it’s like in his head now he’s done that he can forget it’s my birthday and go back to it being all about him.
Just needed a little rant. 😢