For the past 4 months or so I’ve not been feeling myself. It’s really come to a head in the last few weeks and I’m now starting to feel like I might need some help. My head is a very dark place at the moment and I’m struggling to see any light/positivity. I just want to crawl under my covers and never come out again, which is basically what I’ve done for the past two days. I don’t want to go to work, I don’t want to entertain DS, I don’t want to see anyone or do anything, I’m so sick of having to put a face on and pretend I’m okay. I just can’t cope anymore. I haven’t washed my hair in over a week, only showered once, haven’t been taking my make up off or brushing my teeth at night. I usually take pride in my appearance but I just don’t care right now. I look awful and my house is a complete tip. I’ve tried to speak to a few close friends and my long term boyfriend about it but no one really wants to know, they’re not interested which I can understand. No one wants negativity dragging them down.
I have always had some issues with anxiety/my mood but I can usually find ways to cope until I start to feel better. I don’t know if it’s circumstances or not but this time, I just seem to be getting worse and worse. My dog just been diagnosed terminally ill, affecting his pooping/peeing so I’m spending a lot of time cleaning up and trying to cope with that, my relationship is probably going to break down as he is going to move 7 hours away for work, I’m just waiting on tenterhooks for that to happen, my house is horrible, messy and smelly (because of DDog) and I’m not doing great financially by any stretch of the imagination. I feel like the worst mum, girlfriend, employee. I feel like I’m failing everyone constantly and they would all be better off without me.
I am going to try and make a doctors appointment tomorrow but I am really scared that they will just put me on anti depressants. I’m scared of the side effects and of feeling worse and I’m absolutely terrified that I will just end up on them for life. I had a pretty awful childhood because of my own mum’s mental health issues - she has been on and off anti depressants for 25-30 years now and is still a complete wreck. I am so scared that I am going to end up like her.