Had my counselling assesment today,it would seem that i am officially barking mad!!!! wooohooo!
Feeling so angry just now - it has like the past two years of my life have been stolen by depression and anxiety and im determined to fight like a she cat to get my life back. If not for me (i hardly deserve it considering what i have put my family through) but for my DP and my lovely children, they deserve the old me - i think she was kind of fun, or so i'm told.
I think the counseller was a bit anti AD but i told her in no uncertain terms that she would have to fight me with a very big stick to take them away as at least now i can be objective about my problems. I have to say though, i was impressed, i was dreading it and thought that it would be an hour of self pity and her saying oh, you poor thing, but havent you done well, bla bla bla, which is what i got from my doddery old HV, who left me clinically depressed last year with no help whatsoever. She was very straight talking and said i was moderately to severely clinically depressed, and bordering on the line of the counselling not being a enough . But she said that as the citilopram (wonder drug of the fecking century if you ask me! which is odd as last week i thought they were the devil's smarties) seem to be able to stabalise me enough to benifit we will give it a try, three month waiting list though!!! arrrrghhh, oh well, thats the NHS for you yeah yeah, i know i should be grateful for whatever they can offer.
I'll shut up now, hmmm, perhaps i should start a blog thing to rant on, but i dont know how , and besides, you lot are a great support so im sure you dont mind me whittering on.
I'm off out tomorrow night, but no alcohol that is going to be tough!!!