I would generally class myself as pretty open, but now things are really bad I seem to put a mask on without even thinking about it. We have various professionals working with us and even when they specifically ask me, I clam up and panic and just smile and say yes. I am open with some friends over messenger but then usually feel embarrassed and I still keep a lot back in case they think I’m annoying.
I’m having a flare up of a chronic health issue at the moment and it’s caused a few problems at times I’ve needed help with my toddler, but even then I can’t ask until it’s almost too late and I’m panicking. Symptoms are mostly invisible and I worry about the stigma attached (laziness, faking etc).
Our family support worker emailed me just to ask “are you ok” today because I didn’t go to a weekly drop in group that I normally never miss. That gesture meant a lot to me and yet I deleted my reply about ten times before sending one I was happy with. In an ideal world I’d have just said “no” and opened up a conversation about it, or arranged an actual meeting with her. In the end I said about the health issue worsening (true, but it’s a drop in the ocean really) and I won’t feel able to follow that up with “actually...”.
I’m very paranoid about saying too much, appearing needy, people thinking I’m being dramatic or attention seeking, and people getting sick of me still going on about the same stuff (because it is the same stuff really - it’s just getting worse) and not making progress.
We are currently (I say currently - it’s unlikely to change now) one of those families with a lot going on where everyone’s like “wow, you’re dealing with so much, you’re superwoman!” and I think in a way that makes it harder - not that I’ve ever pretended to cope brilliantly (far from it) but I suppose because I know everyone is already aware of the circumstances, and I just need to shut up and get on with it instead of going on about it.
I have even brought my next therapy session particularly to discuss this issue as it’s taking over my life and exacerbating my MH issues. Just sending that email was difficult but at least with her I can rationalise it a little as a service I’m paying for. It’s the one place I can be 100% my vulnerable self, but it’s also eyewateringly expensive and generally I can’t afford more than once a month.
Sorry that was really long and rambly. I’m sure I’m not alone in this difficulty, I’d love to know if anyone else has managed to turn it around and be open and honest.