I have no friends. My parents are my only family. The only other adult in my life is my daughter's father, who I only speak to because of her. I'm spiralling downwards again after becoming jobless. I came off pills whilst I had my job as I didn't need them any more. I felt fine.
Lately I'm feeling suicidal. I'll never do it, I'm too much of a chicken, but it fills my waking thoughts as I tuck myself into a mental corner and ignore my child.
My father gets angry at me if I tell my mother how I'm feeling. He said she can't sleep at night for worrying about me. He told me to 'sort myself out' and stop upsetting them. I apologised and said I won't do it again.
Today my daughter's father said the same thing. He thinks I'm purposely trying to upset him and make him feel useless. I've apologised and told him I won't do it again.
I've tried counsellors before. The first was a bereavement counsellor as I was depressed after my fiance died many years ago. He seemed hostile, barely spoke, couldn't answer my questions - just threw them back at me. I left feeling more anxious and confused than before. The second one told me I had to go back to the UK (I live in Sweden on my own) as I'd never be happy here. I'd love to, but I can't. My ex wouldn't sign the papers to let me take her and I won't leave her behind.
I'm not sure why I'm writing this here. I guess I just don't want to feel alone?
I took my first pill tonight. I had some left from when I quit. I didn't want them again but after spending the last 8 hours with my daughter in silence, staring at the wall, I give in.