Posting here for traffic...
For the last couple of years I've been so up and down mood wise.
I'm on Sertraline and that's just been upped to 150mg. I've gone through the menopause and on HRT and I started ADHD meds after a late diagnosis in my late 40's.
I'm a carer to two parents with dementia and two kids with various difficulties/disabilities. It's hard to watch one of these parents I'm particularly close to declining and knowing that they're dying. It breaks my heart to see them like this. They have no idea that they have dementia and so we all work with it and pretend that they're 'normal' and that we understand everything they're saying when we don't.
Holding down two very part time jobs from home to work around my caring responsibilities.
Partner works loads so not around much to do the day to day grind. He works overtime to make ends meet. Probably works a 50-60 hour week. He is not used to chipping in with more than the bare minimum of housework. Believe me, I've tried for the last 10 years.
I've even tried to leave him.but I'd be in a worse if position and I'd have to move away from my folks to be able to afford to live. It would also mean removing one of my kids from their special school. It's simply not workable at all
I don't stop from 6.30am until around 11pm with all of my day to day caring responsibilities, work, household stuff, disability paperwork, managing meds for myself and 4 other people.
I have reached out to the disability social work team, my GP, a carers support group. No help is available. The GP has been kind and offered to sign me off work but actually my work is my escape and I really enjoy it. It's something that makes me feel valued.
The GP told me to write down all the little jobs I have to do on a daily basis. I thought of 75 things just off the top of my head in about 5 minutes.
Just when I complete one piece of paperwork and think I can relax for a bit a few days or a week later, something else crops up! I'd say at least 1-2 pieces of disability paperwork a month (that often takes many hours to complete) and then all the bits of admin like booking docs appointments, dental appointments, hospital appointments, school paperwork, paperwork for the kids clubs etc etc
My extended family do what they can and do their share with my parents. They used to help me more with the kids but now can't because of my parents' needs.
I just feel like I want to run away and hide every single week. It's usually something small that tips me over the edge, like today, not being able to do a repeat prescription and not being told why. Turns out that they needed to do a review but didn't tell me.
I have a couple of close friends but I'm sure they're sick of hearing all about how hard I'm finding things. I have time for a hobby once a week for a couple of hours, that's it!
I even talked to my work counselling and after a 6 week talking therapy, they agreed that there was no way out of the situation I'm in. They agreed that I'd thought of everything from every angle.
I just feel completely overwhelmed with life and need to tell someone. Life just feels so damn hard and it feels like there's never any respite.
I really do just want to walk away from it all...
I just feel completely broken after more than 15 years of being a carer.
I guess there is no really AIBU except to say that AIBU in thinking what's the point of it all?