So I'm bloody depressed again, have been since August. I still function but everything is such hard work.
I cleaned downstairs on Monday and cooked dinner. Put up Halloween decorations for the children and made things a bit spooky. Costumes and masks and stuff.
Yesterday I did six loads of washing (vomiting toddler) and cooked dinner again.
Today I've tided downstairs again, done three loads of washing and now I'm facing the school/nursery run this evening and cooking dinner.
I run my own business, but I'm taking a break (been off two weeks).
DH says I'm not right in the head, I need ADs. I had SJS from Zoloft in 2014, I'm a bit scared of them.
I'm tired, I want to go to bed. But that is not right in the head. He was asleep on the sofa this morning having a cat nap. But everything is my fault. I blame him for everything.
I've asked for marriage counselling for a month, but it's not him. It's me. I wanted him to chose someone so I couldn't be blamed, his choice would mean I wasn't blamed.
I know I'm very depressed, I'm dragging myself through life. I'm probably not fun to be around.
I have tonsillitis too, I just want a rest. I want to go to bed but 'how much sleep does a person need?'. His question? I had six hours yesterday. I've probably had 30 in the last two weeks.
My answer, about 12 hours uninterrupted.
I know I'm depressed and a bore, but mania isn't fun. Just dirty and high, but not fun.
I'm bipolar I and only on lithium.