I'm so sorry if this becomes a bit of word vomit, I just need to get it out because I just don't know where to start or what to do.
I'm so unbelievably unhappy. I have a wonderful 13 month old, a loving sweet husband, a great job with great people but I hate waking up every day and I wish I didn't have to keep on. I don't want to unalive myself, not at all, I just don't want this existence.
I'm failing on all fronts, I'm shit at my job and spend all my time WFH doing nothing but scrolling social media but because I get stuff done I seem to get y but I hate it, I WANT to be busy and be successful. My marriage feels so tense because I'm just always stressed and unhappy and feeling hard done by. I'm a crap mum because I just have zero patience and all I want to do is raise her in a loving supportive way but I just snap so quickly.
I want to do and be so much but I just cant, I can't ever get myself to do anything. The house is disgusting, I'm embarrassed to even open the door to people and some times I go a week only showering once. I literally disgust myself. I wish I could just vanish overnight and he replaced with someone my family deserves.
I don't know what to do, I've done years of therapy, it helps and then it doesn't, and because my GP was so bad at my 8 week check I never pushed for more post natal mental health support (I was told "you're a mum now, you're only here to look after baby, you have no other purpose") so even if I got the courage to go back I'd be at the bottom of a long long list.
I genuinely have no friends either, mum friends I made on leave were all superficial, I never fit in, the guilt I carry that my baby doesn't have friends or see other babies is huge, I'm turning her into a social outcast like me. I literally don't have anyone. If something happened and I wanted to share the news I'd haven't husband and that's it, no one else I'd feel close enough to tell.
I'm so sorry, I just hate this, I want to be anyone but me, I never wanted to be a bad home for a child and now I'm going to end up messing her up as much as I am.
How the hell can I start to feel any better. It has to change, or I think I'll just have a complete breakdown.