I realise I may get the complete opposite and get backlash. My life is in complete tatters. I’ve been unwell for the vast majority of this year with an undiagnosed illness. I have symptoms like extreme exhaustion, weight loss, loss of appetite, itchy skin.. to name but a few. I personally think it’s lymphoma but I’m await results to find out if it’s a blood cancer called essential thrombocymia. This has taken over my life for most of the year.
I gave up my job as it was causing me quite a lot of stress and upset shortly before I became unwell. We have a 2 year old so my partner said he would transfer money to my account each month while I stayed home with her. He’s done this once since February, as he made the decision to put her in nursery full time when I became unwell. He thinks the illness is in my head, and in his words I’ve done “nothing to deserve” him to transfer me any money. I’m in debt as it is.
Our eldest child (7) came with me to stay with my parents when I temporarily separated from my partner in 2021. He won’t come back home. We try and he cries and gets upset then my Dad turns up to see if he’s alright and ends up taking him back to their house. He hasn’t stayed over at our house once this year, so if I want time with him I either have to go out with him, or stay at my parents. Tearing myself in 2 as there is no room for my youngest to stay over too. My mum likes a drink and gets quite nasty with me when she is drunk which is at least a few times a week. Telling me how I’m selfish and only thinking of myself and this illness, and how I’m such a bad mother that my child doesn’t want to live with me.
I’ve just had enough to be honest. I’m really struggling to get through each day, and feel I have no purpose. I don’t know how life got so bad. It’s even harder living every day in what feels like a broken body, and no one believing me.