All my life, I was told I was average. I was never a great person who achieved great things. I had a good singing voice but not good enough. I had good grades but not an over achiever. I've always been made out to be a disappointment. I had my daughter at fifteen, I did my gcses when she was two weeks old. I got B's and C's, no fails. I then went on to work in marketing where everything went upside down.
I started suffering from agoraphobia and my anxiety got much worse. That was three years ago, these days I don't leave the house whatsoever. I have three children aged six, two and one. I love them dearly but most days I feel like I'm failing. They cry and they whine and Im crying by the end of the day. My partner is extremely supportive and has had to give up work to be my carer. I ended up having six hospital admissions to a psychiatric hospital last year.
Now I'm studying a law degree which makes me feel like I'm doing something useful but in struck with the fact that I'm only get 2:1 in my assignments, again average 🙄 I feel like I wasn't made to succeed, everyone around me is doing things and getting on with their life. I struggle to leave the house let alone go to work. Who am I kidding? People always make remarks about those who don't work and how scummy they are. I feel it, I feel like I'm a rubbish mum. I wish I could work, I hate being holed up in my house, people don't realise that I feel like I'm in prison. I don't sleep, I just want to be normal. I have a diagnosis of bpd, agoraphobia, GAD and ptsd, I'm in Dbt therapy and take medication.
More of a rant and I'm sorry for whining.