foosfan your thread is so welcomed by me!!
I came on today about to start a thread moaning on about how shit my day feels and I found a santuary
I too have depression which I have been dealing with, by myself, for a few years. I am learning to accept the lows when they appear and ride them until they pass. I am also obsessive about housework and, like you, it is this that I find more difficult to handle.
It is holding me back from my life and it makes me a fairly horrid person. I don't feel I want to begin anything until my house is totally ship shape. This is a complete impossibility because I have 3 children and a big house. I work myself into a frenzy.
A while back (in our old house when I had one child) my mum would look after my daughter once a week and I would spend that day scrubbing every corner of the house, changing beds, putting out fresh towels, washing windows etc. I worked my arse off every week but it kept my main symptoms at bay. I still was very clean and tidy through the week but I could 'allow' a sink to look a little marked with toothpaste by a Wednesday because I knew it would be done on Friday. It meant I had a bit of a life. I could relax a tiny bit and take my DD to the duck pond, to a friends house, to play in the garden etc because I had my allocated "go mad" day. The key was getting everything ship shape and perfect in that one day.
Now its harder. I cannot get round my entire house and all the jobs in one day. I have lots of children and homework and school runs and other people's children and parties, elderly relatives who need me, bath cooking. I feel I can never get finished. I don't have the satisfaction of feeling that every little thing has been made right. And unless I can get that feeling I remain on edge, uptight, anxious, exhausted and sad. And I feel my children deserve more than that.
I thank you from the bottom of my heart for starting this thread. It has inspired me. Having to reply (and I did have to ) has made me look at it in black and white. And maybe I can have the courage to contact a counsellor and just let him/her read my entry. I saw a counsellor some years ago. I didn't help one bit because at the time I thought I was seeking out someone to help me with PND. Now I think I know what to say.
Thanks for the sanctuary. Now......back into the wilds........
Thanks xxx