I am finding I have good days and bad days with my moods, but the bad days are becoming more frequent and I seem to have lost my resilience and I feel really alone and am hoping that, I may, selfishly, gain some insight from a mumsnet fellow!
I love my child, it was a struggle getting him here, but now he is two and I love him to bits and I am able to function for him. My PMT since having a baby has been horrendous, and I though my low moods, irritability etc were connected to hormones, but it seems I am now not only feeling down on those two weeks before my period it's every other day. I can't say I'm even down. I just don't feel like doing anything but eating. I don't enjoy anything and I don't seem to be able to motivate myself to care about anything. I used to be ok looking and would care about my appearance now I'm a saggy mess and wonder what's the point. My husband gets so frustrated with me, I would get frustrated with me! I adore my child, and will do everything i can for him, so I play and smile when I don't feel like it, but I just feel the ays are long and I look at the clock and wonder how I'm going to get through it. I frightened myself one day (the day before my period I may hasten to add!) as I thought I feels so awful I can't cope with it, I even thought about taking my own life but realised the last things in the world I would want is to make my son't life worse and I'm a loving mum, I love him so much I feel ashamed that I'm feeling this way, and I want to be the best I can for him. I hate the fact that I'm forcing myself to play with him when part of me is thinking I just want to go back to bed and eat some carbs! I try and do everything I can for my son, he gets lots of love, play, education (goes to nursery for one day a week), we have my partner's children here to play frequently too, he sees my parents and has lots of friendly, has a healthy diet etc etc (I don't let him see me emotional eating).
I sometimes wish I would cry or just have some fight, but I go and binge eat, and feel so demotivated, everything seems like hard work and I hate the person I've become. I look around and there is loads to do and I remember the sense of achievement I used to have when I did jobs, but I now just sit here and stare at it all. I'm obviously gaining a lot of weight as I just feel like eating.
I have tried trying to self help, I found walking doesn't make much difference, when I can motivate myself going for a run helps, but unless I get straight up and go, I don't. I also find the only way a run helps is if I go at a pace for over thirty minutes but my knees aren't liking it, especially with the recent weight gain. I have my son with me on most weekdays it's harder to organise it.
I hope whoever reading this doesn't feel lower by reading it, I'm sorry it's the most inspiring post, I just wondered if anyone has any theories.