Feel like my mental health is declining. My options are to die, or have my children removed by social services, or be kicked out the house. Feel like I'm constant,y waiting for a bomb to explode. SS are not involved, but if I admit how I'm feeling they will be. It was ok when I was ill this time last year as I had a young baby so could blame it on the hormones, but now I'm just mad. Not mentally ill, just not sane. My kids deserve better, my husband deserves better. It will be a relief to the few remaining friends I have to finally be free if me.
I'm a shit for posting this I know because people will think they have to talk me out of it, and that is not what I am after. Just needed to get my head thoughts out as my brain is swirling. I get so giddy and excited and whatever in the day and at night, then when I wake up I feel so low. I'm diagnosed with bipolar I (mixed) and I don't see how that fits the diagnosis, meaning I'm not bipolar, I don't have an illness, I'm just fundamentally a fucked up example of a human being and should be put down for my own good.