I don't know what to say first. Hello is good I guess. I don't sleep obviously. I lie there mulling the most ridiculous things over. Stupid things from when I was a child, embarassing moments I had forgotten. Gotten over things suddenly all churned up afresh.
Everything is a bit grey, everything is an effort. My house is a mess and I am too heavy and too bleak to tidy it. I am incapable to remembering things when once I had a fantastic memory. I run 2 businesses and do the absolute bare minimum and always at the last possible moment. I just have no energy.
I have a truly fantastic dh who somehow puts up with me and a very precious ds.
I have struggled to cope with recurrent miscarriage losing 5 babies in the last 4 years. Feel that I am losing the battle to keep remotely sane. am worried that somehow my hormones or something has gone wrong in my wiring.
I am not mad in that I can't look at pregnant ladies or coo at babies I can very proudly do all those things, although it has taken time.
sorry I've rambled. I think I need to ask for some kind of medicine, am terrified to admit I am in such a mess. I do have a counciling session at the gps surgery next week. Last time I went she decided because I was a Quaker I took the world on my shoulders it didn't really help tbh.
Am I describing depression? I am terrified to even begin to admit it to myself. Thankyou for reading this.