Hi everyone, I've had a brilliant two weeks, sleeping brilliantly then last night, end of the weekend, anxiety overcomes me again, awful thoughts in my head 'I can't sleep, I can't live like this, I want to die, I'm a crap mum, I can't do it, I can't do it'. And here I am again.
I really thought I'd cracked it. I really thought I was better. I've started working again and I was loving every minute of it.
Here I am downstairs on the computer waiting for everyone to wake up after a long, long, long painful night. I seem to have this Dr Jekyl and Mr Hyde personality. When I sleep well I am totally fine and me. When I have a bad night I am having irrational suicidal thoughts which are not me at all and poor DH has to listen to me rant on about how I can't do this anymore.
What should I do? Soilder on? Put this down to yet another bad night? Do I need to take ADs? If I only have one bad night every 10 nights or so surely it's not worth it?
I don't know what to do. I just hate this sleep-deprived anxiety-ridden me. It's not me.
Sorry for rambling. There are people on here with more problems than me I know. This is nothing really.