I am having a tough day. I’m coming to terms with losing the love of my life after 5 years. I messed things up and didn’t give him what he deserved. I couldn’t love myself or even like myself so I couldn’t show him how important he was and is. Losing him has been my rock bottom and showed me I have something wrong. I spent years not knowing I suffered from mental illness. It’s no excuse but it ruined my relationship as it made me into a shell of a human and I wasn’t the real me anymore. I started with seeing doctors and have been diagnosed with Persistent Depressive Disorder with major depression bouts as well as mild anxiety. I have come a long way in a month...I’m on meds, I’m in therapy, I understand my illness and actually know it’s there now. I didn’t know before and it took the greatest love of my life away.
Anyway today I am coming to terms with the fact that it’s over. He’s done with me. I am having to move and face this mental illness. The stress is takin it’s toll as I have lost a lot of weight but at the same time my depression is getting better. I’m very strong and I will kick depressions ass.
Sorry to ramble....hard day for me and I guess I needed to know I’m going to be ok 😊