Small issue really but feels like the last straw to me tonight.
I'm 13 weeks with dc1 and am suffering badly with anxiety and depression, trying to get through till mid feb when psychiatrist says I can go back on drugs.
Am self employed and managing to maintain full time work through sheer willpower as am breadwinner, dp doing PhD. Also trying to save as will have no maternity pay.
I have spent a large part of the last few years supporting dp in coming to terms with stuff from her childhood and the effect it has on her now, her processing this has mean she has been unable to function normally in many respects, so I have borne most of the responsibility for the household, finances etc as well as doing all the emotional work in our relationship.
I now feel pretty much at the end of being able to cope. We have our scan tomorrow morning, and I'm not working till the evening. Over the last few days I've found it very hard to cope if I am on my own. Dp has no need to go into university (social science PhD) and I suggested we go for lunch after the scan, to celebrate and hopefully help me to cope with the day. Dp says no, there's a seminar she wants to go to. This is in no way important to her PhD, merely
networking/socialising.
Aibu to think that just for once she could not do something she wants to do to support me, when I spend my fucking life supporting her?
I know I am being irrational, it's the anxiety talking, but nonetheless, couldn't she just help me for once, even if I am being irrational? For some reason the thought of being alone all tomorrow makes me feel like killing myself. And now she is downstairs crying because I said I didn't want to talk to her.