Will try to keep this brief but apologies it's likely to be long.
2022 my car was written off in an accident, only worth scrap value so used savings to buy a new (to me) one. Split with long term partner and bought my first house. Typical FTB house and relocated to do this.
2023 my car had numerous issues, spent a lot getting them fixed then part ex'd it for a cheap van. That was a bad buy, spent a lot of money trying to deal with an engine oil leak and other faults (which the garage I bought from told me to do, they never reimbursed me) Finally got them to take van back. Took out a cash withdrawal from a CC to buy a replacement van.
2024. Multiple large vet bills for different animals. They're all insured but some of the problems weren't covered by insurance, the ones that were were still subject to excesses etc. I attempted suicide autumn time because I felt so at my wits end.
2025. Did a big sporting event which was the best thing I've ever done but really could ill afford to do. That's now done so I was looking forward to getting on with clearing my CC and now I've had one vet bill for one animal and another incoming, which is equivalent to 5 months worth of card payments and has taken me back up towards my CC limit.
I am so done.
I have significant mental health issues, (I'm under the care of cmht), amongst which I have an eating disorder so spend about £2-300 a month on binge food ( above and beyond my regular food budget for actual food), this is where I fritter money most. No help on NHS and can't afford private (obviously)
Aside from that I am so careful, I budget both monthly and annually, I earn good money and work 2 jobs (due to start a third next month), I don't have a fancy phone, buy new clothes, drink etc. I do pay for a cleaner once a month and a netflix subscription but Netflix is my self soothe (autistic - big bang theory on repeat is a life saver) and the cleaner does a big clean which helps me because I'm just not managing on my own at the moment, I am trying hard, I also have OCD so letting the house turn into a hovel isn't an option either but the ADHD overwhelm cripples me sometimes.
I'm just broken. Working 45 hours a week (manageable for a lot of people I know) is killing me, every time I think I'm going to be able to make inroads into the debt something else happens and I add to it instead. And, first world problem I know, but I would just love a week away/off, but I know it's not going to happen for the foreseeable.
Today at work they want to know why I won't attend an in person meeting because they won't cover expenses (I usually cover the cost (roughly £200) myself, but at the moment I just can't) and it feels like the final straw.
I'm sorry, it's really long, a massive over share, just please please be gentle, I'm feeling very fragile. Just after any wisdom or support, I know there's some nice people and some people who are good with this stuff here and I don't know what to do any more.