Sorry, even longer this time...
Beautiful, you say it's a trite answer but somehow it does help because that does feel like what has happened with me. I am hoping there is some way back and I suspect there is, but one involving lots of hard work, which I don't feel I have the energy for just now...
I have been wondering about PND, because I am finding it hard to muster up much energy for anything but I guess that I never imagined it might manifest itself in doubts about my marriage rather than feelings about my baby, if that make sense? Somehow, because it is about all this stuff, I can't bear the thought of talking it through with my rather stern GP or one of the random health visitors and (as you say, niceone1) family and friends are very thin on the ground for me in this part of the world.
The thing is, DH is very good - devoted to our DD and really good around the house when he is not working long hours. That he was like this always gave me such hope that we could have a long and happy marriage. I am not feeling very in love with him, but he is a man that it is very possible to love.
Basically I feel we have some big personality clashes, which are probably cultural based. He is very modern compared with most men from his background, but that still seems to equate to what in my background is extremely socially conservative. He is quite rigid and judgmental - and is even more so after all these years of living in another culture, which I find exhausting. I have stupidly let a lot of friendships go - because he was my priority and just didn't seem to be able to gel with the people I knew.
On top of that, I have spent five years being the breadwinner and trying to be loyal and supportive while he establishes himself in this country. I have poured energy into helping him learn how things work here, jobs wise, and have just focused on keeping my job secure and so there has been no time think about my own career. I am now about to go back to work full time, into a job I feel I have really reached the end of my tether with, but it's been so long, I can't think what else I could aim to be doing. I would have believed that by this stage there would be more hope of less of the financial burden being on me, but it hasn't worked out like that and I find myself a bit sick that other women I know have made better decisions that are now allowing them to stay home with their baby full time.
I guess I feel like during those five years, we had plenty of challenges, but we were building a life together and all that effort would pay off in the future together. But now I am not so sure ... I feel more like I have been a pathetic pushover and have made naive decisions ...
So much of that effort involved me putting his needs first and I just don't feel that he appreciates what that meant for me. I think there is a slight element of him coming from a background where the women always put the men's needs first and he doesn't even recognise that there might be an issue with that. And somehow I find the thought of raising my resentments and doubts with him terrifying - it would be easy to say something to him that he would find unforgiveable. I also feel ashamed that I can be so dissatisfied with my lot when you don't need to look far to find people with real problems.
The bottom line is, though, that I have spent these past years getting into the habit of bottling my feelings up and now, when the stakes have been raised so much by our baby, I feel like I have reached the end of my tether with it all... I can't really blame anyone else for this mess but me...