My brain has suggested a lack of me would be a better version of me for 40 years. Something awful happened. Brain, neural pathways, hormonal balance, something else got all fucked up and I just didn’t recover properly.
I thought it was me thinking and reasoning, but no. Just my brain. I hold slightly more of a grudge towards Brain than I would a kidney malfunctioning. But really, they are both just organs. Having a (rather extended) blip.
Finally relenting on the anti depressants front was a revelation. It was the longest “start low dose, build up to what works” ever, because I am a wimp. Had to use one of the few forms that come as drops. Started with a single drop (with much wibbling and overthinking side effects to the point where I was walking example of the nocebo effect) ended at 40 drops. And then moved to pills because counting to 40 everyday leads to losing count and wastage. Worked like a charm once I was on a high enough dose.
Peri menopause came along couple of years later and cut through the anti depressants like a hot knife through butter. Brain decided to get up to its old tricks with knobs on. HRT added to the mix. Few of weeks of close supervision by DH and … brain started behaving again.
I have to do stuff to help the anti depressants and HRT (plus thyroxine now, zinc, vit D and magnesium as well). work as well as possible. But I’m out of the prison of long standing mental torment,
Long way of saying, it’s not you. It’s an organ malfunctioning. Might be the brain itself. Might be ovaries. Might be thyroid. Might be a shit time and something else playing up inside your body. Treat it like you would a broken ankle or frozen shoulder. Take it to the GP. Be honest. Try the help offered. Ask them to run through which organ(s) might be involved so they are primed to being open to looking beyond “brain is malfunctioning on its own”.
You are not the problem. One (or two) of your organs is. Helping yourself is hard. But a message to your doctor going SOS, means help knows where you are and how fast you need it.
Huge hug. I know. I really know. And there are no words for how awful it is when you are being betrayed by your own brain (or ovaries, thyroid, random other organ that fucks up your endocrine system).