I don't even know where to start really. I have all these emotions, feelings that I can't put a name too. I feel as though my chest will explode with the actual physical-ness of how I feel.
I am worried about everything all the time. Something happening to the kids, me, dh. I can't stop the worst case scenario thing.
I am not happy where we are living (abroad), have no friends, family- Dh works away,(3weeks this time) I am completely alone. I sometimes don't speak to another grown up for a week at a time.
I have always been a coper but I feel defeated at the moment. I keep telling myself that this time next week, month, year things will be different as we are moving.
I know I am not coping AT ALL. I have no enthusiasm for anything, which makes me feel incredibly guilty with the kids.
Do I go to the doctor, I can't do therapy in this language, I'm not that proficient yet. Do I ask for medication to get me through.
I haven't told dh how I feel, even though I do cry a lot and he knows I hate it here. He has to work so I don't burden him. I am just feeling a little scared at the moment that I haven't hit the bottom yet. I don't know which switch to flick the light back on.