He’s managing it well, to be fair. He’s seen the GP, started meds again, dealing sensibly with the physical issues that have prompted his health anxiety. He’s communicating and trying and do everything right.
But fuck me. I’ve got a normally needy Y1 child and a pre-teen who we’ve recently realised is probably autistic. Everyone needs me. Everyone wants to talk to me about how they are feeling. My f/t job is busy at the moment, Sod’s Law. I’m DONE. Some moments I want to go into the garden and just scream at the world. I’m exhausted and I’m worried about DH (he has once before been suicidal when this low) and I’m worried about DD and I’m trying to keep on top of the house and the kids holiday clubs and all the usual shit and I just want to hide away for a month.
I’ve done this before. I know it will pass and DH will get better. But I can’t remember how I did it before.
Give me some tips, wise ones, before I finally do lock myself in the bathroom for the next 4 hours.