Have posted here a couple of times other different names.
Around October last year I had a bit of a breakdown, confessed to parents and doctoe that I have been unhappy for as long as I can remember... I think this started around my mid-teens and I'm now 27. Have thought about various suicide, I have cut my arms and legs in the past, drank alot.
Put on ADs and referred to mental health team, mood up and down but seemed to be improving for a bit.
The past couple of weeks I have been back at rock bottom again, considering running away, suicide, not washing myself for days, not doing anything round the house and struggling to find the motivation to interact with my seven year old son, though I am managing to take care of him because he doesnt deserve to suffer just because im messed up. I want to cut myself again but have held back because I dont want the man I am sleeping with to see fresh scars on my legs. He knows I take ADs but we have never talked in depth about anything.
Im juat so unhappy, I cant see how there will ever be an end point to this. Im studying for a degree and although its what I want to do I just cant see the point in seeing it through and continuing to feel like this forever.