I fell into one of VVV's big holes today (shame on you leaving it lying around ).
It had been coming for a week or so, all the signs were there. I've been shouting and angry for days, had a horrible period, cold all the time, took a migraine, been sleeping and sleeping and sleeping, no joy, no pleasure, just anger and today tears, held it all in while I went to school and to the shops this morning then cried all the way home in the car telling myself to hold on until I got safely home behind a shut door. Now I can't stop crying and I hate myself so for making my kids life a misery and missing out on all their lovely selves.
I've never been on ADs and feel it would be such a personal let down. I can't imagine trying to talk about this to any of the doctors at my surgery. I can't just walk in and say "hello, all is fine, just a bit freaky this week, please write the name of a fabby tablet on this prescription and I'll not bother you again". And neither can I go in and cry and cry and cry like I might never stop.
I hate myself.