I feel that elsas song fits quite well.
Don't let them in, don't let them see
Be the good girl you always have to be
Conceal, don't feel, put on a show
Make one wrong move and everyone will know.
I just don't know how much longer I can conceal it all, The only thing hats kept me sane all these years is hiding all my feelings away but tey keep slipping to the surface, it's a cliche but it's like there's a big black dog in the corner and it's sucking the life out of me, I'm angry when I don't need to be and overreact to everything as soon as I'm alone I can't stop crying.
It feels like all the pain and hurt that I've buried over the years is swelling up like a bubble and soon it'll burst and then I don't know what will happen I can't afford to let people see that I'm suffering, I had depression a few years ago and Dh didn't want to know, he said I was too old to act like a stupid emo teenager said he would leave me if I didn't sort myself out and then refused to acknowledge it again, I had six months of anti depressants and then went cold turkey because I seemed better with them. Only this time I have a ds, he deserves better than me, I feel like a terrible mother most of the time and I know he'll resent me when he's older
I'm not asking for help I don't know why I thought this would help why I thought it would be a good idea to bare the black hole where my soul should be I suppose I just wanted it documented somewhere that my mind is broken, that I don't know quite how to function anymore.