Posting in the hope of a little handhold.
As a family, we got off very lightly during the worst of the pandemic. No one sick and everyone in jobs that were unaffected. Counted ourselves lucky. 2020 was dull but not devastating.
2021 has been a different matter, so far. My sister is being treated for breast cancer (hopefully caught in time), my Mum has terminal cancer (not caught in time) and my daughter is self-harming. Now I have to have a hysteroscopy next week as an ultrasound I had over the Easter hols is "worrying". My job can be quite stressful too as I support SEN children with significant behavioural issues.
I don't know how to describe how I feel at the moment other than to say that the tiniest things tip me over the edge. The cat was sick on the carpet - I cried. A jar of jam fell out of the fridge, smashed on the kitchen floor, chipped the tiles and made a huge mess - I cried. The hoover got blocked (again, I hate that Shark) and spat back out out all the bits hoovered up in the previous couple of days when I moved it - I cried...
I know all this is just life and I'll get through it but any tips on how to cope? Other than drinking all the gin in the house? Husband is sympathetic, friends supportive, but struggling to get through every day. Just want to go to bed, pull the duvet over my head and stay there. Already on anti-depressants!
Thanks.