Hello
Maybe I should be posing this in the Feeling Down section.. don't want to depress anyone.. but I suppose it's more relevent on here. Strangely enough I just about NEVER do this.. I have been using discussion forums for years but very rarely post about feeling like this. I even moderate a forum on a small parenting site.. and I DEFINIELY don't feel I can post on there.. for some reason. I only found Mumsnet a few days ago.. and I'm sorry, but you guys are about to cop it..
I have never suffered from depression.. and I don't think I am now.. but for some reason it all feels as if it is getting too much. I have 3 kids, Jordan (12) who has cystic fibrosis, Jessica, nearly 6, (who is fine.. touch wood.. thank God.. and other paranoid affirmations!!).. and Alex, 4 who has cerebral palsy and some other things (developmental delay in general.. hypothyroidism, dairy intolerence, eczema.. for starters.. but also a lovely sunny personality and the light of our lives... despite being VERY 'high maintenance')
DH is disabled with a form of arthritis.. and hasn't been able to work for years. He is in severe pain every day but even so has a 'full time job' just doing what has to be done in our crazy house! We have a good marriage and don't know what I'd do without him.. but just lately he has been very stressed, mainly I think because things seem to have reached breaking point in our house because we have been turned down (twice) for respite. And we were more or less 'promised' it by a duty social worker (we don't actually have one) who visited to assess us. It's the panel that turned us down.. they said he is 'too young' and that care overnight is a very 'high level of service'! But we don't need or want day care.. he is at school in the day.. we just want to SLEEP occasionally!) The reason we would like a little respite (we were told we would get 24 nights a year if we got past the panel.. we didn't!) is because Alex is a terrible sleeper.. NEVER goes through the night.. has only done so a handful of times in all his four and a half years.
On top of this, I am really stressed about Jordan (who has CF). He is really well and always has been.. but it's hard work keeping him that way...and this year, in the summer, he grew a nasty CF-type germ on his lungs for the first time (pseudomonas) and he now has to use a nebuliser twice daily for extra antibiotics. This has kind of kicked some kind of panic into action inside my brain.. have always lived in fear of him growing pseudo.. and it feels like the beginning of a slippery slope It's almost like the feeling of when he was diagnosed at 5 weeks. Despair.. and panic and some degree of hopelessness. Not helped by the fact that I joined CF discussion board a few months ago and now 'know' so many adult CF people.. and see how they struggle.. and how brave they are. .but some are too ill to even leave the house.. some are awaiting lung transplants (most people don't get them.. they die.. there just aren't enough organs) and they are so brave on there (although you mustn't CALL them brave, lol, it's a cardinal sin!) I have always shoved the lifespan thing to the back of my mind (it's still only 31years average ).. but I am not really a head in the sand type person.. I like to get all the info,, knowledge is power type stuff.. and people think I am strong. But I am not. I am really struggling. How do you live with the knowledge that you will outlive your child? He knows all about his illness.. but he doesn't think about life span.. and he makes comments sometimes about when he is old.. and when WE are old and he has to look after us.. and I just want to scream and cry.
I keep wanting to cry lately about really stupid things.. and I HATE feeling sorry for myself. I also think I have no right to feel this way.. nothing is REALLY wrong.. I have plenty of postitive things in my life and to feel lucky for.. and that if I keep thinking like this than something even worse is going to arrive from around the corner.. and teach me that I didn't know when I had it good! I have also started an Open University course which I am enjoying.. hard to find the time to study.. almost impossible at times in fact.. but SO nice to use my brain again. Can't even look ahead for enough to imagine getting my degree though (6 or so years!) as at the moment for some reason I am scared of the future. How naff!
Does anyone else ever feel this way? I sort of got my head around Alex's (with cp) probs ages ago.. (after a short period of self-pity to the tune of "WHY MY CHILDREN?!" - as this is pointless and pathetic.. and solves nothing!).. but sometimes I look at him and wonder what 'might have been'. And the poem Welcome to Holland (do you know of it? Written the parent of a SN child?) which used to help me, just makes me want to cry as well.
If anyone knows how to snap me out of this self-pity mode.. can they do so.. because I wake up every day trying to be positive.. and the most stupid things make me feels like crying my eyes out.. and I am not being a very nice mummy these days either.. or wife... .. or daughter for that matter.. (but then my mother is impossible anyway!!)
Sorry folks.. long and whiney I know.. but the minute I found this forum I thought 'Wow! People with situations like mine!' (So many SN forums are not very well populated.. or used.. this one seems busy.)
Love to all.. hope all your special little people are not giving you too much trouble.. and lots of happy moments..
Jess xxxx
PS Crikey.. this IS long... I do apologise!