I'm 31 years old. I have strained but pleasant enough relationships with my family but we see each other once a month, despite living 15 mins apart. I have lived independently for 14 years now and quite frankly, don't cope with it.
I want to be 'normal' and 'better' but I don't even know what that is or what it looks like.
This might be a bit long and please try not to judge me - I want to be as honest as possible so I can get some help and advice, as everyone else seems to have their shit together far better than I do. I clearly have some mental health difficulties around self-esteem and self-care, and I want to start to tackle them, but am not sure how.
- I am self employed so answerable to nobody but my contractors and clients. I choose my own work hours, which are frequently long and anti-social, but I do not have 'colleagues' or an office or regular relationships with everyday human beings. This is important, I think.
- I can spend days in bed. Not moving, not cleaning myself, working from here. It's slovenly and revolting, I'm here right now with an empty cake wrapper next to my elbow, in a stained tshirt, with greasy hair and looking like I've been vomited from the bowels of hell.
- I make no effort with my appearance*. I barely wash my face, although I do try to shower every other day and wash my hands after I use the bathroom.
4...*except when seeing my OH. I will make an effort to look nice and sexy and put-together, with makeup and clean hair. We spend 3 nights a week together at the moment, it's a reasonably new relationship and very enjoyable.
- I cook elaborate, beautiful meals for my OH but when they aren't around I barely eat anything. I have joked before that 'I don't love myself like I love you', but I guess I'm not joking.
- I blitz my house every now and then but it is frequently embarrassingly untidy. I used to invite friends for coffee as an incentive to keep it nice (or my mother, who is very clean!) but people are busy and I don't like to be a bother to them. I have lots of friends, but I live a bit out of the way from them all, and am feeling increasingly isolated.
- I love order and organisation. I'm just fucking atrocious at maintaining it. I've tried everything - the KonMarie method, a ton of bookshelves and IKEA Kallax boxes, decamping 50 bags of shit to charity shops. I'm getting there but the clutter creeps up on me and I get very stressed by it.
- I'm not a total minger - I change my bedding twice a week, bleach my loo every day, clean the shower after every use, never go to bed with washing up in the sink. It's everything else that gets overlooked!
- I just want some kind of functional order and routine, like how I imagine normal people do it. Get up. Have breakfast. Shower. Brush teeth. 9 hours work. Dinner. Brush teeth. Bed. Some kind of exercise. Some kind of cleaning schedule. It sounds so simple but I am so dysfunctional that it really isn't...
- I am a relapsing alcoholic. I can go months without a drink but when the urge strikes I take a whole bottle of vodka to bed and ruin myself all over again.
I know this is a lot to ask, MN. But I can't talk to anyone IRL about it. My 2 closest friends take me as I am and breezily don't care if the house is a mess. My OH never sees me like this (is aware I am depressive, but always sees me made-up and clean and the house reasonable.) I don't know how people maintain structure and order in their lives, or where to start. Are we all secretly falling apart or am I actually more ill than I care to admit?