I was 21 and met my partner who was significantly older and I should never of got involved but I did, despite never really feeling in love with him I pushed for us to move in, I pushed for us to get engaged
I cried my eyes out trying on wedding dresses because I didn't want to marry him but I still planned and paid for an extravagant wedding
I desperately tried to get pregnant, I completely obsessed over it and went almost insane in the process
Throughout all of this, over a period of years I had such low periods where I knew I didn't want any of this, there hasn't been a single day in the last 6 years I haven't been full of doubt and anxiety about it
I admit it all to my friends and family. I talk about it obsessively. I agonise over leaving. I cancel the wedding. I tell him and everyone it's done
I don't leave. I lie and tell everyone everything is perfect now. I obsess over becoming pregnant again. It takes over my every living thought until I'm pregnant again and now I'm sat here thinking what the fuck am I doing
Why do I keep doing things that I don't want to do. Why do I act so erratically
I'm damaging myself and my child. I'm a compulsive liar
I spend so erratically and am in a disgusting amount of debt. Over 30k, I'm not even 30 yet
I spend up to 10 hours a day on my phone despite the fact I have young kids who need me
The anxieties I have, with my relationship, my kids, my finances, my future. I obsessively google them for up to 10 hours a day. I read every post on every forum about every experience I fear. I completely fill myself with terror
I feel so broken and so damaged and so scared and now I'm pregnant again. All I wanted was to be pregnant again and now I'm pregnant all my other worries are back
I can't go on like this. I'm killing my self slowly. I just want there to be a diagnosis so things can change. I can't become stable. I'm trying and I can't I don't think I can do it on my own