I don't expect replies or sympathy, just need somewhere to vent and write it down.
I'm a mum to two very brilliant boys, and 10w pregnant with our 3rd baby. My OH proposed on the 17th Feb, we've been together 8years. It appears to be the perfect life. But it's ME that is the problem.
I'm such a bitch to my partner and kids at times, I don't physically hurt them, but my moodswings go off the scale. One minute I'm happy, then at the click of a finger I go off on one. I often cry in the bathroom or bedroom, and then paint a smile on afterwards as though it's all okay. There's been a time, a few years ago where I was in the middle of town on a night out with my partner and friends, I started screaming and banging my head against a brick wall until my head bled. It's what I feel like doing nowadays when I'm at a low, but have to stop myself, so I pick pick pick away at my fingers until they bleed badly. I've been depressed since my troublesome teen years, constantly ran away and rebelled badly. A lot of shit has happened to me. I thought things were under control, and then got pregnant at 17 and suffered severe depression/baby blues, then my dad died unexpectedly. I was put on meds which I took myself off of, and had a psychologist who I stopped seeing. Nothing seemed to help me. So I've been struggling along with no help, no nothing. My partners amazing but I know he gets frustrated sometimes. I have no friends, family are two faced and are hardly there for me. I live miles away from anyone now so most days I sit in the house, unless we all go out together. I have panic attacks and anxiety if i go out on my own. Cannot bear the thought of going to local centres to make 'friends', Im not a people person at all. Even when family come to visit I constantly dread it, and breathe a sigh of relief once they go home. My partners got a potential job lined up, he goes for the training on Thursday and theyll tell him by Friday if he got the job or not. I am completely dreading him getting the job, as I know I will not be able to function without him here. I feel completely selfish as I know he desperately wants this job, and we need the money. But I can't cope with the thought of being on my own. The panic attacks aren't helping either. I feel a complete failure. How can I get through this? I've got tears in my eyes while writing this cos I know how awful I sound. But I didn't know where else to turn