Once I saw the doctor, everything changed. The help kicked in immediately.
I was really ill, agoraphobic, something wrong with my balance and vision - the whole world seemed like it had tilted - floors, walls etc. I also had the most terrible back pain. I remember sitting in the chair breastfeeding baby about 6am one morning and there was an unopened bottle of vodka in the cupboard - it was a gift and none of us liked I and it had been there for years.
I kept looking at that bottle and imagining the hot liquid going down into my stomach and quelling the churning guts, and all the other horrible feelings I was getting - I was so tempted to drink it. I knew then that if I was contemplating swigging neat vodka at 6am with two little babies in the house - I was in big, big trouble.
So I phoned a friend and pretended I had a stomach upset and would she drive me to the doctor's. I held it together until we got there, and then she sat in the car with the kids and I went in hysterical - crying and wailing to the receptionists, who got me straight into see the GP who said immediately 'you are suffering from post-natal depression'. I looked at him like he was nuts. I'm not 'depressed' I was frantic, agitated, anxious, gibbering, dizzy spells, disorientated, world all skewed, panicky, horrible back ache (convinced I had cancer of the spine) etc. etc. but not depressed in the sense I thought he meant. He also told me the back ache and all the other physical symptoms were being caused by mental health, and as I got better, they would get better. I honestly thought he was the crazy one, not me.
He prescribed an old style anti-depressant called Prothiaden (I couldn't take the new ones because of breast feeding), and then the mental health services kicked in. I got a visit every day, incredible support from them and my GP. Within days of taking the ADs, the back ache just went. I was astounded. It was then I realised what a powerful influence mental health has on the body. My mental health was causing excruciating backache (probably due to how tense I was, and how I was holding myself) and that for me was a real eye opener.
I was better within weeks, but not completely back to my old self for the best part of a couple of years, but I did get there.
Just get help. That's the first step. Don't be afraid, ashamed or embarrassed, start with your GP and go from there. You can and will get better but taking that first step is so important.