I'm unsure why the citalopram didn't work for me. If I'm honest I don't think I gave it much of a chance.
I'm making an appointment tomorrow, GP is supportive, and when I had told him I didn't want the ADs, he encouraged me to review it and we could discuss alternatives when I felt ready. I've avoided making the appointment in the past as the anxiety is stopping me, but I am determined to sort this out, I don't like feeling suicidal, I've never been quite that low before and it terrified me.
On the upside I did enjoy being out and about today, even though I was dreading it. Still a lot of fake smiling, but there were plenty of genuine ones to be had too.
I'm in my 30's so I don't think it's menopause related.
I denied the depression for ages, I think maybe because my DM has had it in the past, and I didn't want her to feel like she has passed it on, can it even be genetic? Or for anyone to assume I was faking it or even it being psychosomatic? Does that make sense?
I think now I have accepted that actually, yes I do have depression, I have done for a long time, it's opened the floodgates...
I do feel better for getting some of my feelings down on here, and for having advice and just someone (some people) to listen who really 'get it' (DH is super supportive, and is trying so hard, but he is struggling sometimes because he doesn't truly understand it)
I certainly don't feel suicidal and I haven't self harmed at all today, DH might even get a cuddle tonight. I haven't wanted any kind of contact recently, I have felt too vulnerable, or not worthy, or just too tired to do anything than just collapse into bed. And yet at other points all I have wanted is for DH to just hug me, even if I resist it at first. The poor man doesn't know if he is coming or going. I need to sort this out for his sake as much as mine. He is putting up with so much at the moment, and he never complains, or makes me feel guilty (my own brain does enough of that) He just gets on with it all and does what he can to help me. I'm lucky to have him.
Thank you all for listening, and for the advice. I don't know what I expected when I posted, I just wanted to get it off my chest I think, especially my darkest moment, I can't tell anyone I thought like that irl, I just can't. I'm glad I posted here now though, as it has helped.
Today I have seen some light through the darkness in my mind. I'm still not okay, far from it. But I am determined to be okay.