a little bit of context
Currently off work sick for a couple of days, bed bound with a virus. Feel pretty terrible.
Married, two kids, things quite stressy
First month back on pill for years in an attempt to manage my feelings. If I don't feel better in another 2 months them gp finally happy to prescribe anti depressants
On a daily basis I'm not coping with stress/tension/anger
Today is day one of bleeding on new pill, in quite a lot of pain and hormonal mess .....
DH and I have had significant rows, usually re insignificant things, but more recently his mum has caused us both a lot of hurt. Too long a story.
Anyway ... Things aren't great
I've just ventured downstairs, I'd been on bed all day whilst children at school/nursery but did "bedtime" so up and about.
I took a balloon to DH and asked him to pop it for me, saying ibdont like doing it. He went to stab it with the knife he's using to prep tea. I moved away saying "oh I don't even like holding it to pop it", pathetic maybe but there you go. At which point he just extends the knife and pops it with me holding it.
This has really upset me but know I'm over emotional today. I'm not sure why it upset me so much.