My ds20 has depression , he’s struggled a lot and I can appreciate that because I do too although mine is better controlled even though he is on medication and has had councelling.
Lately I feel I have been tiptoeing round him as anything I say to him can provoke an argument or tears from him so it means I’m biting my tongue a lot and letting certain things slide but today it came to ahead about food shopping of all things !
I asked him to be more involved in the running of the house as in food shopping especially for himself as he is vegan and the rest of us aren’t so I’ve asked him for more input into meals which he then got the hump about as he “doesn’t like going shopping” none of us do buddy!
Any way ..it then got around to just generally just how much he doesn’t like living at home (he works from home but was living away with uni friends before) and then it got to its my fault as I shout so much in the house and he can’t “deal” with it anymore as he’s had 20 years of it, Not sure where he’s got that from.. I have a habit of shouting on the odd occasion like up the stairs but he’s made it sound like it’s all I’ve done his whole life and when I questioned it he accused me of ‘gaslighting’.
I mean ffs .. this was my point in that I can’t talk to him about anything without it turning into something bigger .
This is when he said “I’m scared to come out of my room” and “I just can’t live here anymore” he didn’t elaborate on the first point so I don’t understand what he’s scared of.
Then he went upstairs , called his girlfriend and then came down with his bag packed saying he was going back to friends and he’s never coming back .
I’m so upset that he just accused me of ruining his life so to speak and then instead of talking, booked a cab and left .
My husband had just come back from hospital so walked in just as he was leaving and was baffled .
I love ds very much and have spent many a sleepless night worrying about him but nothing I do or say is right , even when I’m just a sounding board for him .
I’m sat here crying but I’m also so angry with him for blaming me and then not giving me a chance to talk about it.
So sorry it’s so long but my aibu was am I being unfair for just wanting someone to hear my side and how hard it is living with someone with depression?