I've posted about this in the past but time has been passing and I thought before it was all moving in the right direction but now I'm much less confident about it.
Basically, after DS (now 3) was born I had very bad PND and was in the local mother and baby unit in the psychiatric hospital for a few months. During that time the relationship between my parents and DH, which was never that great, deteriorated further. My family don't want DH anywhere near them, won't have him come to their house etc. This has made things difficult but I managed and just got through - would go to my parents with DS but not DH. DH is not happy about it but wants DS to have a good relationship with his grandparents so tolerated it.
Just recently I've had a recurrance of anxiety - it seems to have gone now but I'm still not feeling great. I've also been having therapy but my therapist has left and I'm waiting to start with someone new. It's raised a lot of thoughts and feelings and I'm feeling quite shaken by it all. It makes me very tense and weepy and it's driving DH mad. It's all at the stage now where I can't make any kind of decision for myself at all, especially relating to social situations and personal relationships. I'm even not sure that posting on here is a good idea. DH has to help me through all of it and, reasonably, he's sick to death of it now. He feels, quite rightly, that I have other family and so shouldn't be dumping it all on him to sort out.
The final straw is the bad relationship between him and my family. I want this to be addressed and want to tell them that they have to be more welcoming and friendly. I blame myself for a lot of this as I think part of my problem is compulsively telling people what they want to hear rather than the straight truth and I've made it all really warped. I've done this before in relationships with boyfriends that I've had and caused an awful mess in the relationships between them and my family. Does anyone have any ideas about how I can try to sort this out? What can I say to them to at least make them more accepting of DH?
I'm sorry to be posting about this and for this post being so long, I'm just feeling very low right now and wise words from someone out there would be great now. I'm at work at the moment and frankly I'm scared to go home because of the row that we'll almost certainly have (again).