I have been diagnosed with major recurrent depression and GAD since I was 15. Thats 21 years. I go up and down and it’s changed a bit over time. I am on Venlafaxine 225mg and that seems to keep me fairly stable except in times of stress which is when all my symptoms tend to flare.
I lost my Dad suddenly in April 19’ to a complication of Leukaemia when we thought he was recovering well and in the last few weeks my uncle died, unexpectedly on a flight home from his holiday. I don’t think that I have even started to grieve properly for Dad yet and now my Uncle going too. My Uncle was such a wonderful man and I think was really trying to be there for me since Dad.
I have become so much more fatigued. All I want to do is work (I don’t want to work at all), deal with my 4 year old after school, put her to bed and then go to bed myself. I work 9-12 and when I get home I usually go to bed for a nap until about 1500 when I have to collect her. Then she goes to bed at 1900 and I do too. I wake quite alot.
I have noticed that those creeping thoughts are coming back. What’s the point. I am worthless. I contribute nothing etc.... they lead to the all too familiar suicidal thoughts.
I have zero motivation. Getting housework done is a chore. I leave ironing until I literally have no choice. The house desperately needs a clean.
I feel empty and bored of everything. I quit the ambulance service as an EMT after 14.5 years after Dad died as I was suddenly bored of it and became a phlebotomist as There is no jobs for me to transfer my skills to, You have to have a degree or registration for everything health care related. I am bored already. I never have for filled my want to work with animals and I am struggling to break into that world. For various reasons. Finances being one.
My more disturbing symptoms are starting to rear their heads too recently. I start to overspend, like its making me feel better. Of course it doesn’t. I just keep buying things I think I need but I don’t. The most inappropriate symptom I exhibit is wanting to sleep with men other than my husband. I did this a few years ago when I was poorly and of course this ended in many problems. My husband somehow has moved past that but I never want to hurt him again. I get massive desire to find someone to sleep with. I don’t know why, I feel like I want to do something crazy, be wild. Not necessarily sex but anything wild with another man. I am pushing that feeling deep down but I dream every night, vivid fantasies.
I am highly functioning when it comes to my mental health problems and I don’t show many signs often. I am worried that I am spiralling downward this time and won’t be in control for much longer. When I approach my GP they just suggest I self refer to the local mental health organisation for CBT but it just doesn’t work for me. I have completed it before.
I am sorry about the rant, I just needed to vent I think. If anyone is still reading and feels or has felt anything similar to me it would be nice to chat. I don’t feel like anyone gets me at all.