AzzyWazzyContributor
Stuck
Warning: self harm, sexual assault
I turned 40 last year and everything changed for me. I left my husband of 12 years, because a man made me realise that I have been unloved. My ex-husband made me feel like I am always the problem. Even when I had pre-natal and post-natal depression. When my best friend died in 2023, I was crushed. He said he was sad too... When I talked about the sexual assault in my childhood and rape in my 20s, he said yeah get help. He has never helped me find help. I helped him find a psych etc during his difficult times. What made me really needed to leave was when he pushed me down without any love and went in dry.
I left in a terrible way, I could have done it better, I left him a letter because I couldn't face him. He has been very bitter and I completely understand.
I couldn't find a rental and had limited funds, I work part time to care for the kids and was made to go bankrupt from a business we started together. Only me, he said he had a career and I didn't so it made more sense. So I lived with the man that I thought was going to give me the love I deserved.
Maybe I don't deserve any love. All the pressure drove him to increase his prescription marijuana intake. He smoked daily, multiple times a day. Now he has no patience for my self doubt. But the kids love him and I have nowhere to go. No funds to start my own life by my self to sort out the storm inside my head or my heart.
Then my cat was killed, the neighbours dogs went through the cracked gap in the fence and killed him. We had to bury his mauled body.
Work is not supportive, I am never enough, they only point out mistakes. No HR so no EAP.
I have a referral for a psych months ago. They are still full, I can't get any appointments.
I was on anxiety and depression meds from 2014. I have weaned off and been off them for a month. It wasn't giving me reprieve and the physical discomfort was getting worse. I couldn't sleep or stay asleep, I couldn't sit in meetings. The need to stretch and the electricity through my joints and skin was unbearable. I finally feel better from that but now every situation triggers me, my reaction is always to extreme. I'm not worthy, I am a burden, it's all my fault.
I'm taking it a moment at a time, but the struggle is taking its toll. I just want to end it all... But my boys need me. I can not leave them. It's not fair on them. But that shouldn't be the only reason why I stay around.
Family members, including my own parents, haven't spoken to me since I left my ex. Including my best friend since I was 12 years old. We are still friends on social media, but the situation is too hard for her to handle.
I have an appointment with a new GP this afternoon. I'm not giving up. But I feel stuck.. if they admit me, my ex can use it against me to take the kids away. He already thinks I'm a shit human and constantly questions my decisions as a mother.
I am so tired