I am in my early 50's and for as long as I can remember I have struggled with my mental health. No idea why as I truly had a lovely childhood but family members on my mum's side have struggled with anxiety and mental health problems so perhaps it was inevitable, I was destined to be this way?
Most of my issues have been with anxiety, ocd, panic, overthinking and hypersensitivity issues. I was diagnosed with inattentive ADHD earlier this year which has helped me to understand that perhaps some of this is simply the way my brain developed and I wasn't a complete failure? I don't know, the whole neuro-diverse thing is still a learning curve to me.
In some ways I can handle the anxiety because at the end of the day, it's all I have known, it's who I am. However, I really struggle with the physical issues which come from living in a high state of anxiety all the time. I have a long history with horrible digestive issues which have completely changed the way I had envisaged my life heading. I am always constantly tense and never feel physically well (although to look at me you would not know this). I live clean, I eat well, I don't drink alcohol, smoke, take drugs etc. I exercise and get out in nature every day as that does ground me but still my brain feels fucked.
Depression is something which has waxed and waned over the years and never really stayed for too long, for that I am grateful although I have had times which felt as though it was starting to really creep in and it was not a nice feeling.
However, over the last 7 years it came to stay and hasn't left me. It is getting worse each year as things in my life started to turn to crap. I often feel that I do not possess the mental capacity to handle life stresses well. I suppose I try to look as though I am coping but internalise it all instead.
From 2016-2021 I endured 6 years of my son refusing school (I am certain he is on the ASD spectrum but we had little help at the time), it was draining to say the least. He is almost 20 now and doing so much better but the stress and low mood I developed from that has not left me, mainly because my stresses simply shifted. In 2018 my mum developed Alzheimer's, obviously things have become worse and worse. Mum is now in advanced stages and had a fall a month ago fracturing her neck and is currently bed bound at home with a team of carers coming in. I go to my parents house most days, as I have the last 5 years and I am ashamed to say that I hate every single moment visiting my parents. They are elderly and frail and I want to cry every time I see them. I hate how their lives have turned out. The stress and burn out from not only helping them all the time but seeing a loved one terminally ill from a very long and drawn out disease has basically 'done my head in'.
I also currently have no job. I gave it it up in November last year due to helping my parents and all of my physical health issues - my digestive system is so unpredictable and I have painful gynae issues. I was a PA for disabled people and just could not do my job well in the end so I am now struggling on Carer's Allowance which is a pittance, so the lack of money coming in causes me more stress and depression. I really need to get back to work of some kind but that in itself stresses me.
And on top of this I lost my absolute best mate 3 years ago - my beloved dog. I got him 10 years previously as I fell into a depression and he helped me so much. I don't think I will ever not miss him, he was a dream companion (I know not everyone will understand this but it is a huge grieve to me). We now have a lovely rescue and I love him dearly but he is so damaged due to his past, much more than we or the rescue centre realised so he is often more hard work than a joy tbh but he loves dh and I and I feel we can not let him down, we do adore him.
I don't know what I want from this post tbh other than for someone to tell me that there can be something better on the horizon but how? I have tried endless counselling and CBT, acceptance therapy, hypnosis etc. I exercise and eat well. I have tried so many antidepressants but they upset my gut so much that within a couple of months of extra misery I have to give them up. I was the same with the adhd meds, so I no longer know what to try. I live in hope that my life will take a turn for the better but right now with teen kids to worry about, an op looming for me (hysterectomy which I am dreading), terminally ill and elderly parents needing me and a mad and unpredictable rescue dog to tame as well as all the awful things going on in this world right now I feel as though my brain just can not comprehend it all, I feel as though it wants to break down. DH believes my life will ease once my parents have gone which makes me feel awful as secretly I feel the same, they are my biggest source of stress in all honesty but I hate to admit this.
I suppose my question is - can things get better? Has anyone been at rock bottom, overwhelmed to the hilt and managed to get some kind of peace back in their lives? I do live in constant hope.
Oh and sorry for such a long ramble but I didn't want to drip feed anything.