I'm so tired of feeling the extreme anxiety or the low depression. It's been weeks now, I see small glimmers of hope in my day and I try so hard to cling on to them and then it all comes crashing down. I'm physically and mentally exhausted 😔. I don't know what to do, I'm under the home treatment team and I know they are trying to help me but I feel like I am beyond help. I don't want to die, i want to live and be happy with my kids and hubby but I'm struggling..I feel like this is pushing me further and further to the edge of getting the suicidal thoughts even more but then i think of the kids and how i want to see them everyday and be alive. Im stuck between a rock and a hard place. I feel so worthless, hopeless, a piece of crap, a crap mum and wife. I serve no purpose to anyone this way.
I don't know what to gain from this post other than I'm just getting beyond desperate to vent, and when I do speak to the professionals the mind just goes blank, the tears start and the dissociation sets in.
Everyone deserves so much more better than me. My hubby deserves a wife who is so much better than me and my kids deserve a mum who can mentally be a mum.
I'm at a loss, I gave up uni, I've just turned into a total shell of myself and I'm finding it so hard to see any light at the end of this tunnel 😔