Long story of crap mental health; normally swings between horrendous anxiety and dissociation. Family are aware mainly as I’ve had a few hospital stays, and been heavily medicated before. My mum had severe and enduring mental health issues as does my sibling to an extent - it runs in the family.
Last few weeks I’ve been struggling to motivate myself. I can get to work, but I’m crying on the commute. When I get home I’m straight to bed, going over and over work to the point I can’t settle. I live alone, so no one to sound off to - just me. I’m working myself into a frenzy at night over the next day - crippling self doubt and panic and worrying about what the next day will bring. When I’m at work I’m probably not myself but I don’t know. Colleagues have been kinder than usual.
I can’t do household stuff, I’ve got a stack of dishes piling up but I can’t do them. I’ve got laundry everywhere that I can’t face. I don’t make my bed.
Saw the GP yesterday who said I’ve gone into depression and wants me to be referred back to the mental health team for some support. I don’t want to go off sick simply because we only get SSP for a very short period of time - and SSP won’t pay the bills - if I don’t work I don’t have money. plus I think if I didn’t go in, I’d spend the entire week in bed spiralling about the fact that I’m not there. I’m avoiding challenging situations at work and startling easy/feeling much more intimated than normal (I work in a job dealing with a lot of violence and aggression).
I have a weekly meeting with my manager tomorrow - do I tell her or just keep it quiet? I don’t know if they’d use it as a reason to try to get rid. My GP was wanting me to tell work and tell family - family will panic that I’m going back the same way as before and won’t understand, in their eyes I think they think I should be happy because I have a decent job, house, friends. But it’s like I’m a bit permanently on sad and exhausted mode right now.