My mum is having an anxious/depressive episode and I really want to be there for her, but her anxiety and constant discussion about it is setting off my intrusive thoughts. She is aware of it, but she's in that zone where her world is a scary place, and she's not sleeping well. All I want is to go and cuddle her, butt can't stop feeling unnerved. If I'm honest, I'm also a bit angry. I'm pregnant, and last pregnancy mum fell and broke her knee, this time she broke her elbow, and now she's in crisis mode. Where is the space for me?
Sorry if that sounds heartless. Ive been there and know she's not doing it on purpose. Just having problems balancing her needs with mine, and those of DD and DH x x