I feel like there is something wrong with me. I'm trying to support someone who is extremely ill, and it's bringing back really bad memories of impossible times with other people I loved who were very ill and then died.
I'm trying also to cope with my own fertility problems and will likely never be a mother, due to my own disability which is a whole other scary issue with distressing symptoms every day. Every few days I will have a few hours where I'm trying to make a judgement if I need to go to hospital.
It's like I get very overwhelmed by the impossibleness of everything, and then have an overpowering need to close my eyes and switch off?
I cannot see a way forward or a real future for me, just doing a day or two at a time.
I get so drowsy and sleep provides relief from reality?
Probably alcohol would do the same but would be more damaging?