Hi everyone, Im a mother of 2, a defence wife and was diagnosed with
post-natal depression and anxiety. Ive recently hit a point where
everything ive been doing over the last 8 months to aid my recovery
feels like a waste of time. I relocated to Sydn...
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Hi everyone, Im a mother of 2, a defence wife and was diagnosed with
post-natal depression and anxiety. Ive recently hit a point where
everything ive been doing over the last 8 months to aid my recovery
feels like a waste of time. I relocated to Sydney 6 weeks after my 2nd
child was born (away from friends and family) and feel like this was the
point my illness became evident. I do practise cognitive therapy, and
mindfulness most days I was seeing a counsellor regularly and I exercise
as much as I can...this has been getting me by. But the last few months
it feels like my world is falling apart. My husband got his notice he
will be deploying to the middle east for 7 months and we decided to move
me home to be closer to family and help considering im not always 100%
emotionally and I have struggled with motherhood...the defence turned
down our request for assistance with our relocation so we payed for it
ourselves and I packed up the house by myself, this was most upsetting
as we had saved for a romantic holiday (our first holiday as a couple
EVER) but had to use our savings on the moving truck. then only a week
before our move the defence force decided to deny us entry to a defence
housing property....My truck was on its way and I had said my good byes,
redirected our mail to the inlaws, pulled my eldest from day-care and
transferred my course to the location I was supposed to be moving too
(yes I managed to start studying aswell...I am a bit crazy!) So this
leads me to my current situation...Homeless and bouncing between family
members trying to find a home, our belongings dumped under a family
members house, im commencing my studies next month, My husband is away
working until Christmas break then after that away again for 7 months
(don't even ask about a sex life!!!) Physically im loosing weight, my
skin is aging, I cant even see the point in general Hygiene anymore...my
reflection isn't what I would expect a 25 year old to look like!
Emotionally I cry everyday, Im confused, I cant raise my voice to ask
for help, Im filled with guilt.....I think about death and wonder into
day long anxiety attacks shaking and feeling ill. I hate crowds, and I
feel like everyone is staring directly at my flaws or the things I talk
about will just be joked about when im not there. I ignore my children
when they want my attention (apart from feeding and washing and caring
for them as much as any human being would...the love and joy isn't
behind it like it used to be)- I just don't want to listen or deal with
their horrible behaviour (the move into a homeless disrupted situation
has just killed any working routine I had). They are beautiful girls but
the fact im alone all day with them and im ashamed to ask for help or a
day off means I turn into mean mummy and I see myself acting selfish and
ignorant..i hate myself for it but im tired of smiling and pretending im
happy with this. To top it all of my parents have decided to separate so
they are both recently diagnosed with depression and I haven't had the
courage to tell them of my illness (why burden them with it when they
cant even function emotionally themselves) I never had the best
childhood with them either but that's a whole other story I haven't even
personally decided to start dealing with. Ive come here basically to
speak and let it all out! I don't know whats next....I just sat on the
stairwell after tucking my girls in and thought...'I could just
disappear now and they would be ok because my husbands family (the most
amazing family in he world) are just next door to look after them. I
think about vanishing all the time...not on holiday but just vanishing
so everyone else can be happy! I feel like im living in secrecy, I talk
to myself out loud all day long... I drive with he fear im about to
crash...every stranger is an attacker or paedophile about to get me or
my children... Im tired of checking windows 5 times before bed, crying
in my pillow, visioning how happy my husband would be with someone
else...yes...im rambling!! but this is my thought pattern...always
scatterd and confused. I loose my phone 5 times a day, misplace my keys,
forget important dates.... I don't know where my head is at anymore and
im scared!!