I'm as low as I could be. I fantasise about ending it all. There mist be a shred of the 'old me' left because I know I can't cause that sort of pain to my family. I am desperate though. I've said plenty to my husband but he just seems to play it down. I've always had a bit if depression so maybe he's just used to it. But now it is worse than ever, I can always pull myself out if it but this time I'm drowning. I've told my parents I feel rock bottom but again the seem play it didn't/try to pacify me. I want to shout in their faces HELP ME BEFORE IT IS TOO LATE. I know they'd want to help if they knew how bad I was but I don't seem to be able to articulate it. It's like they are all deaf and blind to it. I have a baby and a toddler and I can't cope. Sorry to ramble on. Has anyone else ever felt like this?