New here... I feel like there's so much to say that it's hard to sum it up it one post. I'm here because I don't feel like I have anyone to talk to. For one, I'm embarrassed that I suffer from depression. I hide it. A lot. I'm a 37 year old mother of 3, married for the 2nd time. My husband and I have great, well paying careers and we're pretty well off financially, however we tend to live above our means which stresses my future-planning mindset husband. (I am a more live-in-the-now person). I have suffered from depression for most of my adult life. I am very blessed. I have absolutely no reason to be depressed. There is an anxiety component to it too but depression takes the forefront. I would not consider myself suicidal, but there have been many times that I wish for my life to spontaneously end (like a car crash or sudden heart attack). I'm ashamed of these thoughts and no one really knows how dark it gets. I let my husband in on my darkest moments a few times... and I can't say it was met with warm fuzzies. Now, my husband is (and has been) my best friend for almost 16 years. He's the only man I've ever truly loved. And he's the only one who really knows ME. We've had a rough couple of years with some high tides that have tested our relationship. Currently, we both work full time (opposite shifts to avoid childcare) and with 3 kids, we don't get much time for each other. Needless to say, we don't get along as much as I wish we did and I blame it on stress.
Back to my depression. I reached a low last summer and I sought help. I saw a therapist (who was terrible) and my PCP started a trial of different meds, which I ultimately discovered cymbalta works well for me. I started working out again and I felt much better. ....but it's coming back. The darkness. The lows. The hate for myself and wanting to crawl in a hole by myself for a long time. I'm hesitant to seek another therapist. For one, it's so expensive. 2, I don't have the time to go. And 3, it's really hard to find a good one.
I broke down again today. And honestly I don't know why I'm so depressed. I really do have a good life. But I do wish things were different. For instance, I wish I could be a stay at home mom for my kids. But because I am such a "I want it now" kind of person, we had babies before planning for it very well (like my husband would've wanted) so now I'm stuck in the rut of a working mom, torn from feeling like I'm not giving my kids what they need or not getting as much done as I could, but feeling like I need to contribute financially. I am insanely jealous of other stay at home moms to the point that I get so angry if I hear one of them complain about it. Not to mention, my job is very emotionally draining. It takes a lot from me. It's rewarding too, but I give a lot of myself to others and there's not much of me leftover.
So during this breakdown today, my husband clearly got frustrated with me, as he usually does in these times, and said some very hurtful things. It only solidifies my thoughts and feelings of being a burden for having depression. One thing is for sure, I've never felt good enough for him. Like, nothing I ever do is enough. And when I'm in these lows and I try to come to him for emotional support, I always always feel worse. I really don't know where to go from here. I don't. And I really don't know what I hope to get from this site except maybe a little reassurance that I'm not alone.