Background - I’ve had anxiety/depression since 2016 related to chronic pain which has never been properly resolved but was coping okay
Had a baby in 2021 - things were going okay until he was 8 months old when I woke up suddenly panicky. This escalated to intrusive thoughts, constant fear, suicidal feelings. All related to myself, my past failures (why have I never been able to resolve my chronic pain, did I marry the right man and other random things I’d done as a child or teenager that were embarrassing/immoral)
Admitted to mother and baby unit and had a horrendous experience. Was essentially discharged without a care plan and left to carry on. I improved over time, went back to work etc. Was on sertraline and Quetiapine.
This level of functioning continued for around a year. Looking back I was not okay I was simply pushing myself through the day and avoiding any time alone, unable to relax etc.
In November my husband convinced me to stop taking my medication as I was still complaining of some anxiety and chronic pain… I’m sure you all know what’s coming.
Life stressors, massive relapse. Back on meds but no change. Swapped to fluoxetine, no change. Had a horrendous reaction to venlafaxine and now on mirtazapine which is making me extremely tired and angry but doing nothing for depression/anxiety.
I have been under the crisis team three times since January and keep being discharged back into the community on a new drug that ends up not working.
I am extremely suicidal and get through the day by simply holding on to the tiny slither of will to live I have because of my child. I can’t be alone, can’t drive, go out alone.
being around my son is unbearable because I can’t cope with him at all.
The next medication being suggested is Duloxetine. I have no hope left in medication but will try it anyway.
I’ve got to the end of this and realise I don’t even know what I’m asking. I just can’t live like this anymore it’s been this bad since January.
Cant have therapy at the moment as literally cannot process anything people are saying. It’s like nothing makes sense. Can’t focus on a book or tv. Can just about do a crossword with my heart racing and constant intrusive thoughts.
Am I literally fucked or does anyone have any words of advice