Hi. I used to post here under a different name a while back.
While I know we’re all dealing with or own issues, I needed to have a place to just spill of this. My family has been tremendously supportive through everything that’s happened, but I feel as though I can’t tell them how low I’m feeling for fear of losing what I’ve finally rebuilt with them.
This past year has been the worst and hardest of my life. It’s been worse than when my schizophrenia controlled onset and I was completely unable to cope with real life. My fiancé left me, without even telling, with my money, right before rent and utilities were due. I pulled that together, like a champ (sad and angry champ- sheesh). Then right before Christmas, I lost the job that I had been at for four years before I had purchased any gifts for my son. I pulled that together too, because damn if some bad luck is going to stop me. THEN, my sons behavior took a turn for the worse. He started displaying symptoms of a social/emotional disorder and began acting out tremendously. A few weeks later? My moms health took a nose dive. A month or two later she died. I held her hand and witnessed the ugliness that is death. Two weeks later, our new apartment fell through. Now the landlord is is trying to hold me responsible for a mess of things that aren’t fair or my doing. Beyond that, my depression has just absolutely taken over me. I have no energy to keep fighting. I’ve been a half assed, maybe even bad mother. I can’t catch up with my responsibilities, I can’t wake up on time, I can’t put on a smile, I can’t do family functions. I’m just destroyed and feel like I’m a waste.
I don’t even know how to handle all of this. I miss my mom, I was a terrible daughter to her. I’m not just saying that either. I was terrible. This is all so overwhelming and I don’t know how to begin to start recovering again. I’m scared for myself, I’m scared I’m going to ruin my son, I’m scared I’m going to lose everything that I’ve worked so hard for.
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