Am a MN regular but have name-changed for the purpose of being anonymous. If anyone recognises me (and 'tis highly unlikely they would) please don't 'out' me here.
I've been in a hard place for quite a while. My partner is in the forces and is currently abroad on a 6 month tour. We have two small children and no family nearby. I am towards the end of a qualification I have been working for throughout the last 4 years and I also have a job in the same field. My DC attend nursery during the day.
This deployment has been hard - both children have been ill loads, meaning lots of days of missed nursery and missed work. I've been lonely and probably quite bitter and angry about being landed with a lot on my plate. I feel like my career, my life, is entirely subsumed in parenting - I'm the only one out of me and DP who can drive, so I'm always the one who does nursery pick up and drop off, the only one who has to plan and arrange childcare, shopping, house cleaning, ironing, dog care, bills ... etc. As you can tell, I feel sorry for myself :)
I've been on amitriptyline for anxiety since the end trimester of my second pregnancy about 15 months ago. Last night I tried again to talk to DP via Skype about how sad I was feeling. As usual, it quickly became a tense disagreement - DP felt blamed, felt that I held his job against him when he had no choice about going away etc. which is true.
I now feel awful for landing all this on him whilst he's so far away. Our marriage has been very, very far from perfect almost from the very beginning - a lot of stress and trauma from the off, from an Iraq deployment to multiple miscarriages to two closely spaced high risk pregnancies one of which resulted in premature birth (most of second pregnancy spent with him working a good 9 hours away during the week and so living there all week and many weekends, so had to carry and care for DD1 despite doctor's orders not to: hence premature birth of DD2). We hardly see each other, and when we do it's all about logistics and looking after the DC. I feel like there's no common ground other than children any more. I long to get out and exercise - anything that connects me just a bit with the outside world - and resent that DP's job enables that connection, although of course he sees it as a chore not an advantage.
So marriage is pretty shit, most because of the resentment and neediness I just can't seem to let go of. I'm the one that starts arguments, the one who thinks anything's wrong at all (DP would just love a quiet life). I snap at the DC more than I should, I am struggling to keep up with commitments to work and friends, I look at my face in the mirror and it just seems blank and flat and hopeless.
I can't work out if I need to ask for an increased dose of amitriptyline, try and get an appointment for Relate or just try and pull myself together. I'm finding it hard to do ordinary things and cry at stupid stuff but there are still a lot of high points to my day, mostly when I'm interacting with the DC.
I think I just needed to get that off my chest. Thank you if anyone read that and if anyone has any thoughts - well, that'd be useful too.