utopiaSenior Contributor
My Mood Has Crashed
So I have just gone through the hardest 9 weeks of my life. Being tested. Waiting for surgery. Waiting for results. I got my results today. Cervical polyp - normal - no cancer. Endometrial cells - no cancer - some abnormal cells. All clear. Go on with your life. Yeah, right.
The last few days my mood has dropped to the point that my Depression and suicidal thoughts are back. YAY.
I am meant to be happy I am cancer free. That I don't need a hysterectomy or anything worse. But I don't feel happy. I don't feel relieved. I feel cheated. Cos I decided if I had cancer and it had spread, that I wouldn't seek treatment. That I would die by my method. You see. It was a choice. A choice that I could make. Where I felt in control. I don't feel in control now. Not in any way. I just feel, devastated.
When you are 51 and you have to face such fear of the unknown, you are meant to have a loving partner with you, to support you. I have been single for almost 15 years. I am tired of having to do it all on my own all the time. The longer I am single, the more I doubt that any man would want me. What with all my faults.
I am so tired of always having to be strong and independent. I don't feel my age. I feel ancient. I feel toxic. I feel unloveable.
So today I am meant to be happy. Yet I don't. All the last 9 weeks have shown me is that my mental health can so easily be turned on its head. And just how truly alone I really am.
