I really do appreciate each and every one of you replying to a stranger about what must seem a really petty, insignificant thing.
I've got a husband, 2 wonderful children, a lovely home and a job I enjoy (when I'm not feeling like I am now, right now it's just a burden). I have a Dad who thinks the world of me and a couple of fabulous friends. What have I got to feel depressed about?! Can poor mental health really come in waves, getting worse with each spiral for almost 20 years? Because I honestly think it may be pinpointed to something that happened to me that long ago, then adding general stressors and anxieties to the mix and I'm now such a mess. Each time I spiral it feels worse and lasts for longer. I just feel like my whole world is going to fall apart if it carries on much longer. People won't put up with this, as much as I'm ok at putting on a front I don't know how long that will last.
Today has been hard again, still on the verge of tears again and really struggled to get out of bed and I smell as I haven't managed a shower since Monday night (disgusting I know but it's just too much effort). My friend messaged me and asked if I wanted a coffee at her house so I made myself go but my god I was glad to be home.
The thought of work tomorrow is making me feel sick and making my head hurt. But I can't afford to go on ssp so I'll have to go in.
I still haven't heard from my GP and I'm struggling with the thought of going down other routes, we have a mental health wellbeing team locally but one of the GPs who works where I work (I'm a receptionist at the doctors) works there too so I'm really concerned they would be allocated to me or at least see my referral. Yes, realistically I know this wouldn't happen as they would probably know my name and refuse and I could also say their name too and ask not to be allocated to them but I'm still paranoid. I don't have the funds to go private either.
Plus the sound of meds, as much as I know may well help frightens me. I know they may not always work, will sometimes make you worse initially, are hard to come off etc etc. Plus the stigma and the cost of prescriptions too.
All I want to go right now is go to bed. But I've got lunch boxes to make, shower to be had and have to wait for the tumble dryer to finish.
I hate this feeling