This morning I posted on another new member's thread, and deflected attention away from their issues and onto my own. I genuinely felt a sense of relief to read that someone else is experiencing some similar emotions, but this afternoon I feel shame that I was so narcissistic as to do that. Whether or not the next forum member was chastising me for this i do not know, but I am certainly chastising myself.
This is the everyday reality of my depression/low mood. I certainly do not feel this way all the time, but I know the signs- lethargy, indecisiveness, anxiety about almost everything I do or fail to do. Walking near walls rather than out by the kerb, not wanting to go out, not wanting to stay in...wanting, essentially, to be elsewhere. To some others it may look as if I lead a charmed life, with a kind, successful husband, healthy reasonably happy kids, nice house, good friends, etc, but the quality of my moment to moment consciousness is far from charmed, troubled as I am with feelings of unworthiness, emptiness, failure, feeling entirely as if my very foundations are totally unstable, but not having much of an idea how to shore myself up for the future. I simply do not trust myself to make any big changes, because I can swing really drastically between opposing feelings- holding out hope that something will sort me out, doing it, and then realising that I can't bear doing that thing or cannot manage my emotions whilst doing it (such as voluntary work, joining a choir...anything that involves commitment)
I mentioned in my other post that I have finally started psychoanalysis on the NHS, and I am working hard to address my drink problem (I don't believe it has been severe enough to count as alcoholism, but there have been times when it has been headed that way) Today is my first day at home on my own after a skiing holiday, during which I drank alcohol, only moderately, but every day, because its what you do (the only excuse I needed) Skiing is OK, but I'm not that great and find it very tiring, so right now there are several things contributing to my low mood, but when I'm in it I just can't talk myself out of it. So I need to hang on in there, not drink any alcohol, get some early nights, and hope that a brighter mood will come over me.
I think late 40s is a tricky time for all women, as our fertility grinds to a halt, and the patterns of our hormones, expectations of the future, role in life have to be readjusted. I am very fearful of this new phase in my life. I even suffered from depression when it felt like I had everything to play for, when that next great thing might happen that would make my life complete. At 48, I have long lost that kind of faith in the future. But these rhythms of life have to be experienced by everyone, I try to tell myself.
Worst of all, this wreaks of self pity. I do thank god (or someone) for my kids. Because now I have to pick my daughter up from school, and pretend I'm OK. It does help, actually.
Thanks for reading this. Bye x