I wrote on here a few months ago as I didn't want to be here anymore, I'm now feeling like that again. There is very little i enjoy in life and just going through the motions every day to do what is necessary. My son is 2 and such hard hard work, at times he can be lovely and i do love him and would do anything for him but most of the time I don't enjoy being with him tbh. I know that sounds absolutely awful. What's even more awful is that i think i regret having him. He deserves a better mummy. I worry about what having a mummy like me will do to him as he gets older and he will hate and resent me for it. And who could honestly blame him. What would be more damaging to him, having a mum like me or no mum. I can't see how this can possibly get better or easier as I've struggled with depression most of my adult life anyway. I've been self harming as a way of coping with my feelings of desperately trying not to lose my shit, not something that I plan but something I do in the moment on impulse to cope and to snap me out of what's overwhelming me (punching, biting and tugging really hard at my skin, but I guess this still constitutes as self harm). I've been taking sertraline for 18 months but going to up my dose to 75-100.
I don't know what I'm expecting from here really just feeling utterly desperate and like I need to get this stuff out there and out of my head