We’ve had a trying week with DH, DD and myself getting ill one after the other and I just feel it’s too much. I struggle with depression but I’m on medication and doing therapy and really felt like I was turning a corner. I don’t have any friends (not even exaggerating, years of MH issues have meant I’ve distanced myself from everyone I know) and all of our immediate family live far away and we aren’t close enough to cry on their shoulder if they were around.
I know this is part of parenting but it feels like we’ve had one thing after another for weeks now and I just feel so alone, isolated and overwhelmed. Before being ill DD had a bad fall, before that problems at work, before that problems with the house, problems with family it just never ends
I dream of a day where I’ll have friends and be able to exercise to help my mental health and won’t be such a horrible cow to everyone I love but it seems so unattainable. I keep telling myself it’s PND and I’ll buck up eventually but after 18 months I think this is just the way I am.
Has anyone felt similar and made it out the other side?