The Emotional Roller-Coaster Is Taking It's Toll....
Today is Wednesday, and I haven't been able to accomplish anything so far this week. It's not that I don't have plenty to do - I just can't shake this depression long enough to do it. Last week I was a whirlwind - this week I'm a slug. My insomnia has been bad the past week or so, and it's only when my body can't go on any longer that I sleep. I don't dream....and I rarely get more than three or four hours of rest before my mind is up and running and the rest of me struggles to keep up. This lack of sleep makes my mind sluggish too...and it takes a great deal of time and effort to accomplish even the simplest of tasks. Intellectually I know what needs to be done...but emotionally I just don't have what it takes to get a move on.... I'm trying to take things one day at a time, but it's so hard to keep from thinking of what the future holds in store for me. My family feels sorry for me....which is something I never want anyone to do. I'm so sad all of the time....and although I really do try to put on a good front I know I'm not myself, and I don't want to have my situation and my 'moods' be the cause of concern for my family. I would have included friends in this thought....but over time they have all gone by the wayside. My husband made me believe that he wanted and needed me to himself....and that my 'friends' were interfering in our relationship with each other. It's so easy to see things now - in hindsight.....but the isolation was so gradual that I didn't realize how alone I really was until the day my husband walked out of the door for the last time. I miss the contact of people....and I'm sad that I didn't do more to keep in touch with friends I had known for years. I guess I could attempt to re-connect with some of these folks, but the embarrassment of my current situation is just too much right now....sigh. Before I married this 'man' I was a strong, independent, happy woman.... I can't understand how I could have allowed myself to become so dependent on him, and the damage that's been done over the years is becoming crystal clear to me now. Just one more thing to deal with....one more thing to overcome. How in the world am I going to be able to start over from scratch? All of the skills I thought I had are failing me now.....and the road to recovery seems a daunting, if not impossible challenge. This sadness and depression just feeds on itself.... Something needs to change pretty soon or I'm afraid I won't be able to crawl out from under my rock and I'll end up in a home, or worse. Sigh....this is not a good day at all. Perhaps tomorrow will be better.