I beg you all to tell me, please.
I'm not an immediate danger to myself, and am (unfortunately) not irrational or stupid.
I hate my, well everything. Always have. I'm in an EA, always been dysfunctional, marriage. I've just finished the (pointless) Freedom programme everyone raves about that has been utterly useless for me. I have no friends, no family AT ALL (except the father who abused me, woo, lucky me). Neglected, isolated, abusive childhood. No job, no prospects, ill health, no point to living.
The end is nigh of my rape counselling with no resolution (been raped multiple times) and I don't know what I'm supposed to do. I wish so hard I could end it all, but I love my kids. They don't deserve a fuck up like me for a mother (though they worship the ground I walk on) what am I supposed to do?
I know everyone will say equivalent to 'suck it up, your kids need you'. But.
But to live the other half of my life in the same misery I've had so far is more than I can bear. I've spent the past few days imagining what I would write in a note to them, first time I've ever done that despite how I've felt. I'm so very unhappy, but there's no way for me to ever be, I haven't been so far. Other people on the courses etc have friends, family, to help them through, every single day is a reminder I don't. I feel guilty for having kids cos I knew always I could never provide what they need, then hate myself for being talked into having them anyway.
Not sure what I expect from this, but please be kind, not sure I can handle very much more horribleness 