I have name changed for this.
I've got a history of depression. About 18 years ago I had a really severe episode. I ended up in bed barely eating for 7eeks maybe longer. Barely talked, barely ate (basically lived on bovril and toast which dp coaxed into me). Spent most of my time either sleeping through nightmares or in tears. I can't even properly describe what I felt like or how desperate I am never to feel like that again.
I've had intermittant problems since but I've managed to modulate them because I've been able to start dealing with it as soon as I thoguht it was coming. time alone (even a night in a hotel by myself), walks, writing it all down, shaking up my daily routine - anything to stop me falling into that awful rut again...
but now virtually no time alone. No walks alone (always a child with me). Pouring things out on paper not enough I'm missing my family, exasperated with DP and the DCs and the house is falling into cahos around me. I cry all the time for no good reason. I can't home educate I'm rubbish at it. I've not showered for 4 days because I can't summon the energy I probably stink.
I'm worried about DD's mental health too she's 14 and missing all her friends and school and well everything and DS (7) is just exhausting.
I have all the things I need - pleanty of space in the house. Enough money. Enough time but the inside of my head is awful. I'm waking every morning feeling exhausted, my nightmares and daytime life are merging. I've got epilepsy and the seizures were controlled but they've started again and when I tried phoning Gp they said speak to hospital who said speak to GP who said speak to hospital.. even the slightest thing is getting on my nerves
Lockdown is literally doing my head in.. I feel such a fucking fraud when other people are going out working in awful frontline jobs and living away from their family and risking their lives.
I have to have some time alone... not just half an hour but an extended period of time and there's no way of having it.
I seem to have a permenant headache...
Sorry sorry sorry I had to put this somewhere... I can't do this anymore except i need ot go and wash snot and tears off my face and cook lubnch and hang up the washing and pretend everythig is ok and smile