Dd is 2. I want to kill myself. I'm not going to, but somehow I can't stop muttering the words under my breath. The other day I was crying while she was asleep in her buggy and thought it would be better if I left her in the street. Obviously that's not a good idea but I'm worried about what I might do.
On a daily basis I feel dead already. Can't muster any joy in anything and can't think straight to remember to buy food, nappies etc. I am seeing a counsellor but I don't think it's helping. I am not after tips for medication , but just some ways to get through the next few weeks and months.
My biggest fear is somehow 'infecting' dd with my depression. She is wonderful and so far mostly happy.