NC'd for this. Sorry it's long. I'm just so sad and fed up.
DH & I had cross words yesterday. He then drank in the evening and came to bed at half one then stomped off to the spare room saying he hated me.
It made me feel so alone, so sad. I spent a couple of hours in the middle of the night researching how to commit suicide effectively with prescription painkillers that I have.
I have no-one to talk to. I let go of my old friends a few years ago, no drama, they just really all let me down when I was going through infertility and I couldn't see how on earth they could do what they did.
My parents live abroad and my mother and I are NC.
My brother is dead.
I have 2 children under 3 and have lived here for a couple of years now so I know a few people from playgroups, but not close friends as such, and it's a bit clicquey so sometimes I do get left out and that hurts a little.
I have other background stressors. I have a brain tumour, in a dangerous place, but benign and not currently growing so just under ongoing observation. I have been in pain since about February with back and hip pain and sciatica.
I am going through the menopause early which makes me sad.
And DH is a cross-dresser and it's putting a strain on our relationship.
I lose my temper easily with the children and I fear it will scar them and they will end up hating me.
I just walked out the house this morning and sat in the car in a quiet beauty spot with a load of tablets but didn't do anything.
I like to think I'm a nice, generous, kind, person, though I can be forthright and sharp-tongued. How have I ended up like this?
I think I need anti-depressants. Friends would help but I don't really have any anymore.