muminboots, I have been you. I feel your pain.
I think you should tell someone you are ill and go home. Stop beating yourself up about losing it. And go and take care of yourself.
I am off sick today. I am trying not to feel guilty about this decision. I have been to work often in much worse states: I have a pretty bad cold, that's all. And I will be working mostly today anyway as I have tons to do.
BUT I was SO STRESSED about this week and next weekend. I have someone shadowing me at work, including travel - my train journey is my only time alone. And next weekend we are all off to this family thing which will be... an onslaught. And the weekend just been, dd2 was sick, in my bed, vomitting literally on me, night after night and I feel absolutely suffocated with people needing me and trying to be nice. Astonishingly I have been nice mostly but really I am at the end and I couldn't face a Monday of being nice to a clueless young person...
Anyway what I am getting at is that I have very recently decided that I am old enough and experienced to know what I can do, what I can't, take what I need and pay for it later. being off sick is not a great look and in general I am sick too often. But you know I do have health issues, I do push myself. I am honestly often at breaking point, and who does that serve? Not my children and not my work. Yes this is more of a strategic sick day than day of full physical incapacitation. But if in doubt, I remind myself of the day I got taken into a meeting room and couldn't stop crying even for 2 minutes, and eventually got sent home for 2 weeks.
So, muminboots, you sound absolutely beyond it and as soon as you can stop crying long enough to come out, I think you need to go straight to the office of someone senior enough to take the message and just say "I need to go home, I am not well. I need to leave immediately". If you end up crying again, so what. Just go.
If you then spend the whole day crying in bed, imho that would be good for you.
If you are worried about repercussions see the GP. See the GP anyway, maybe?
I really feel for you. I can't tell you how much I feel for you.
day 7 here. Feeling fine, apart from the stinking cold. Last night I had a strange sense of ... protection, of being protected, at the thought I would not be sitting down with wine after dc's bed time. As if it was something I used to have to do, a dangerous duty, that had been removed from me by some external agency. the thought of a quiet evening drinking tea felt like being invited into a calm burrow.
How is loveday?
How is weegiemum, are the meds working or do you still feel awful?
Here's to a good week for all