I've changed my username. I need to get off my chest what I'm feeling and I have no real life outlet.
I have bpd, ocd, high levels of anxiety, depression, a touch of agoraphobia and god knows what else.
I'm on a waiting list for NHS dbt, these lists are long and slow moving.
I am high functioning so I cry to myself in private anguish and feel like I'm trapped in a life that makes me miserable. I can't die because I have children who I know need me, I'd never ever do that to them.
But I feel like I can't live in this misery. I feel desperation crowding in on me all the time. I am so unhappy.
I don't even feel like I can phone a helpline because phoning someone up is not easy for me and expressing emotions out loud, well that's a very long phone call.
I have the local crisis teams number but I can't phone that because I'm not suicidal, I'd take up their time, I'm a waste of time, I need to go to work and earn money or bills don't get paid and I need to get on with being a mum and try and not fuck things up.
I don't know what the point of this post is, I just needed to write it all down, get it off my chest.