I've namechanged mainly because I'm ashamed of myself to be honest.
I think I'm spiralling a bit and I don't really want to talk to any one in real life because I don't want them to feel they have to fix it for me. I'm ready to be judged harshly because I'm being ungrateful but I'm hoping at least someone can maybe relate.
I have 4 children. They're really good, kind, lovely kids. They're all 10 and under. DH and I wanted them very much. DH is a good man who works hard and is doing well. Life should feel okay. I have a history of depression and most recently after an overdose several months ago, a psychiatrist brought up bipolar but not definitely diagnosed it.
I'm completely numb. I'm not sad. I'm not angry. I'm not distressed. I have just completely checked out of my life over the past year or so. I have absolutely no attachment to my children anymore and I don't know how this happened or how to fix it.
I wake up each day disappointed that I'm still alive but I don't actively have plans to harm myself now. I go about the day, caring for kids, school runs, food shops etc just numb. I look forward so much to crawling into bed and taking painkillers I don't actually need just so I can fall asleep.
I do see a therapist privately. She has helped a lot with helping me to understand how some of my childhood has impacted me. I didnt have a horrible childhood at all, possibly some might say neglectful but certainly no abuse. But I almost feel I'm worse off now than before I started the sessions if that makes sense?
I'm concerned that I'm just sort of broken and this is how I'll feel forever. I can't imagine enjoying anything again. I see people enjoying their lives, taking their kids on days out, dates with their partners, watching films together... all that normal stuff. I can't imagine feeling enjoyment again in anything. Nothing at all makes me happy apart from sleeping.
Can this get better? Thank you if you read this.