I am on 40mg citalopram, and have been referred to the Community Mental Health Team by my son's social worker because he feels the last couple of years have had a profound affect on my mental health.
I am really trying, but the hardest thing is that when you need to be strong to make difficult choices, you are usually at your most vulnerable because of what life had dealt you.
The exercise is back under control and I have had brilliant support from my GP.
After some terrible times, I said I couldn't be in my marriage anymore, but found a 'suicde note' written by my H. He told my 6 YR OLD dd ''not to forget him'.
He says it is all my fault for rejecting him and that I criticise him too much. I didn't think I did. I mostly am pretty laid back and can't be bothered to get stressed about the small stuff. But I don't like the way he treats our DC's. And have started to challenge him about that. He keeps saying things that I can't get out of my head and then is sorry and cries about how much he loves me and won't ever give up trying to get me back.
I keep getting it implied that with my state of mind that that is the problem, not that the depression is caused by the environment at home. And that whatever has brought me to this decision it is MY fault if the marriage is over.
My son has had massive emotional problems with anger management issues and abandonment fear, but H threatens to simple disappear completely from our lives and the thought of the pain it would cause them chokes me.
I if I try to talk through the things that concern me I am told I am dragging things up...so they stay in my head. This is not arguing about domestic day to day stuff, but drink fuelled raging, telling me I obviously never loved him as much as he loved me. You know, poisonous outpourings that you want to forget, but fester in your head.
And I am a fairly quiet, life loving person with an absolute inabilitly to deal with confrontation, I snarl up inside and think maybe it is just me...
And I know I have to be strong and face things and be practical, and if it was up to me, he could just go and get out of my life and my head.