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on the point of breaking
hi all,
im at the point where i can feel myself falling apart and the only thing stopping me from just letting it all go is my will not to be unavailible to my son. i dont know how much longer i can last though it seems everytime i fix something or feel like im going to be stressfree atleast for a little bit something else happens and i dont know how to cope anymore all my life ive been seen as the one with my life together in my family, im studying, have a good partner and wonderful child and we have stable place my family turns to me when they need help but i need it and noone sees that my mother is a drugaddict who still has my younger autistic brother in her care but bearly takes care of herself anymore. my sister is in a relationship where they love eachother have two beautiful children but cant finance properly their wants come before needs my youngest sis is just about to go year 12 but doesnt even know if she will be able to stay at the same school as she keeps either being passed on to another family member or decides she doesnt like living with them she wants to live with me but i live with inlaws that dont like my family so she cant i have a brother who is graduating on the 18th and cant wait cuz then he can spend even more time on the xbox another brother who works and is also in a relationship with 2 children and is having a hard time as his partner goes from being ocd to lets party to what is wrong with because of her bipolar and they all turn to me for help i dont know how to keep it up my mother hates the fact none of them go to her but considering im the one to raise them when we werent in foster care i understand their issue with her but when does it end when do they realize in need help to and it breaking me up to keep on being their go to person i suffer from generlized anxiety disorder, panic disorder, mild social anxitey and PTSD all this comes from my childhood from a variety of things like sexual abuse, physical abuse, watch my mother almost die from overdosing, being struck by a police officer when i didnt let him in the house and a few other things but they are the main ones my own mother doesnt even know about half of them things and i feel the need to shield my siblings from those things so i have never told them but the past few weeks i feel like ive gone backwards in so many ways depite the progress my dr and psychologist said i have made i have hours missing all over the place i cant remeber what i was doing who i was with or where i went i have still not told anyone this though i feel that i may have to it is starting to get to me last time this happened i was 12 and was told it was a coping mechinism my brain uses but it scares me that its back im at the point where i write important stuff down to make sure i dont forget i dont know whats going on but i just want it all to stop