As soon as I wake up
First thought is what can I do today, I’ve got myself into this bloody loop and hate it. It like putting pressure on myself to think of something/somewhere to do/go rather than go with the flow.
I think it started when dp retired and he’s the type who hates staying in, he says I’m in the house from tea time all night, so I want to go out.
He goes to shops in morning for paper, bread, then after lunch he’s ready to go out again for an hour or so. Nothing wrong in this at all.
My problem is I suffer from depression and anxiety and I’m not as upbeat and enthusiastic as him, and can’t sometimes “just do it”
Also it’s also left to me to think of somewhere to go, with depression I’m not always in the mood for walking round shops/when nothing to go for) can’t always sit in crowded cafe’s for a coffee(or even feel like food or coffee(anxiety)
I’m on an increase of meds at moment, as I’m so peed off of feeling like I do, I sometimes think I’ve got more than GAD and depression, as I go a couple of years and it’s back to feeling like this again.
I think sometimes nothing will make me happy. We’ve no money worries, both don’t need to work, own our house.
Before I get out of bed I know to the minute what the day going to be like, same routine.
Even done to after lunch dp say “ is it my day or what do you want/go to do” it’s a question yet it’s red rag to a bull to me. I can’t always think of where or what to do every single day, it’s feels like pressure on me to come up with something
I can’t muster up enthusiasm somedays, I try every day. I get up shower dress maybe bit make up someday(just so I feel I’m not looking so shit maybe feel better about myself)
So to all depressives out there, give me some inspiration how to get out of the cycle I’m in, it’s depressing the shit out of me and doing nothing for my anxiety.
Already now I know what coming next, and I’m feeling flat
Breakfast,shower,dressed. Etc etc it’s life people have rountine, so why is rountine getting to me like it is doing. I feel I’m going mad.
I’m probably repeating myself,waffling on now.