So sad we are all in this state. I am totally fed up of well meaning people who have never been in this situation thinking I should be well over it.
I am struggling and just cant face the hours and days. So quiet,in my house, alone just with my thoughts.
When we split I thought that I would be so happy to have some peace, but it doesnt feel like that.
I have been in brief contact with him , but he can't really make sense at the minute and is on heavy meds to bring him down. I just wanted to hear his voice...
I'm so confused. I love him,I feel guilty because this is an illness and I want to help. He can be so lovely and we have been so close.
Then I have so many people who have told me to walk..but it's easy for them,as I feel I am walking away to nothing..an empty life.
I have spent my whole life supporting others, parents with MH issues and chronic physical illness, ex husband with addiction problems, one of my children who had problems early on, friends with depression..I honestly feel like I have no role if I am not doing that.I feel driven to do it.
Even my qualifications are geared to this.
I havent ever been in a position to focus on myself,and I totally dont know how to do it.
It feels totally impossible. I feel as though I'm not interested in my own life as such at all. My whole nature is a rescuer,I know that. I am not " me" unless I am doing that.
I feel that I have to make it " right". I have to do all I can to try,and only when I have tried everything could I ever step back.