Here is what I have to contend with:
My DS is both physically and mentally disabled; I have to do everything for him - feeding, toileting etc. It doesn't sound like much but I tell you it takes its toll. I adore DS but it isn't him I struggle with but the work that goes with him. I am fortunate that DH does as much as me in caring for him if not more.
I am estranged from my family. Something happened recently which made me feel that DS was not welcome at family events. I feel that DS should be at the centre of things - that the first thing anyone in the family should do is say to us: 'We want you and DS to be there. What do you want us to do to help you make that happen?' But I never get this; I always feel that DS is an afterthought. That makes me very sad.
I have a physical condition (epilepsy) and a mental health condition (depression). I feel that the stress of the life I am living contributes to these conditions. I had a bit of a meltdown at work this week; I think that it was a seizure but it could also have been a panic attack, maybe both. I just couldn't articulate what I wanted to say and I feel that my boss didn't understand what was going on and that I had let him down. I don't know what is happening to me, I couldn't concentrate. My brain turns to mush when I am stressed.
I have arranged to see the doctor on Monday to try to get help with all this; I hope he doesn't recommend counselling because what is there to talk about? I have booked holiday for that day then I have to go back to work on Tuesday.
I am DREADING DREADING going to work then. I don't like living with that dread but I feel that I have let everyone down; my family, my manager, my team - by being unable to hold down a job. I could lose my job now, it is a senior role and the way I have acted is not good enough. I have worked so hard to get a professional career and I am failing.
For the first time ever this week I thought about doing away with myself. Just dropping of a tall building (the one I work in is quite a tall one). Oh but I just cant; I can NEVER leave my DS, I am here for him and will stay here. But where does that leave me? Suffering and awaiting more guilt and shame next week.