It's been an OK week - I mean I found all you guys so things can't be all bad.
With everything going on in the world right now, I have been remotely working from home - so given my emotional state, at least if I need to break down and have a pity party for a few minutes, well, no-one is this wiser. Now I'm told within the next week I will be transitioning back to the office. Great - no more falling apart at my desk. Actually had a Dr appt yesterday, I'd been off anti-depressants for a while and in February we restarted. Two bad spells of literally feeling suicidal and I stopped them. I should probably mention that I drink and both times I had drank a little more than I should; but sonsidering I'm a person that has 2 or 3 drinks everyday after work, my fiance and I discussed and decided to stick with my other meds and drop that one as it was the only new thing that probably made the change. Besides, I enjoy my wind down whiskey or beer when I get home. She simply urgered me to really moniter and call if I decided I wanted to try something else.
In the last 10 days my fiance also seriuosly relasped. Honestly, no major surprise, just crappy timing and what has probably brought my depression and anxiety to another high. He came clean - we talked alot and he's at 7 days sober. (Ishould probably also mention he's had some major health issues and hasn't worked more than 10 days in 3 months). Throw one income on everything else and well.......
My nephews birthday party was today. I got last minute notice Thursday afternoon, because appearently my alcoholic mother forgot (who also starts inpatient treatment next week). Fiance agreeed to go, seemed hesitant but agreed; after getting ready this morning and dashing in to by a last minute something - I could tell he was off. Probly anxiety, but not sure, maybe just felt bad or was having some urges. Needless to say the conversation didn't go well and we ended back home rather than at a 5 year olds party. He thinks my family has a bad opinion of him and he would be unwanted there. Then know far less than 1/4 about his addiction as I have always made excuses for him.
Here I am in tears as we are back home - he's not speaking to me as he says I will blame it on him and that with getting some financial priorities straight in the next few months we need to go our seperate ways.
He is my high school sweetheart that I left a 20 year marraige, home and kids for. Tomorrow is mothers day and right now my boys aren't even speaking to me. I'm currently licenseless and carless, I have no clue how I'm going to pay my rent, my head feels like it is ready to explode......and I really know nothing else to do but to lay on this couch and cry.