day after day, harder each time
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Written by hellhole 10. Jan 2008 10:05 PM
Try as i may to hold things together everything always falls apart. i have no choice but to keep going as i have a 2 yr old & am 5 mths pregnant although many days i feel theyd be better off without me, id only screw them up in the long run as well. I dunno how im going to cope with 2 babies by myself some days i can barelyh look after me. Im currently on Cipramil, an anti depressant for those who dont know, possibly puting my baby at risk, i have to stop taking it in last couple of months to reduce the risk to baby when born. however the dr thought both my kids would be at bigger risk without it. its helping a little, enabling me to function better anyway n attend to my sons needs. all i was able to do was lie around crying like a baby since the love of my life, father of my baby, walked out on me a couple of weeks after i told him i was pregnant.
Although i was already screwed up before that, im just worse now for the pain is so deep, i miss him so much, its like part of me died n im just waiting for the rest to catch up. i guess i burnt him out like many before him. I have borderline personality disorder & either strait depression & anxiety, or bipolar (manic depression) they cant decide which. i havnt been treated for either for a couple of years trying to deal with it myself. But my extremes in moods, constant ups n downs, self destructive behaviour, has lost me every friend, partner, acquaintance i had. I stopped telling people anything for when i did they either got scared or angry & didnt wana know me anymore. or would call the cops & have me admitted. So i stick to myself now, only time i go out if shopping with my mum when she comes in n shes the only one i have to talk to, although she doesnt deal with anything serious, has no clue of much of the happenings in my life n thinks im just lazy n a bad mum n my son is better off with them, likes to criticise evething about me n what i do. So i let him go over there when im in really bad moods plus he likes it there, he loves his poppy especially.
I have no idea how or why im even still here.