Friday
Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 8:39 am
I've got the kids off to school and now starts my routine of solitude and isolation. It's been almost 5 years since I held a job and now it's hard for me to believe that I ever was able to do that. I had a good job too....but now even the smallest responsibility seems like overload. What do I do all day? Every day I do a load of laundry and wash the kitchen floor. I usually do this regardless of how I am feeling. The rest of the day is spent either sleeping or on the computer. I am trying to learn Spanish as a second language and go to a lesson once per week so I often have homework from that. Let me tell you....that is a challenge. Trying to remember all the rules of a new language with this addled brain is quite the challenge. I get a few dog walks in as well. But sadly I think I spend most of my day lying down. Life is just a series of meaningless events.
I don't feel as if my crisis from Wednesday is over. I am still suffering from an agitated depression and feel very impulsive. I believe I should be in hospital but I know when I see my psych today he will do everything he can to keep me out of hospital and functioning in my regular life. My husband will not be pleased if I end up in hospital because that means he has to manage all the kids' activities etc. Today is our 16th anniversary and I am feeling sad that we are not bothering to do anything. My husband would rather go to his triathlon swimming training class so that really says all I need to know. Oh well. C'est la vie.
I don't feel as if my crisis from Wednesday is over. I am still suffering from an agitated depression and feel very impulsive. I believe I should be in hospital but I know when I see my psych today he will do everything he can to keep me out of hospital and functioning in my regular life. My husband will not be pleased if I end up in hospital because that means he has to manage all the kids' activities etc. Today is our 16th anniversary and I am feeling sad that we are not bothering to do anything. My husband would rather go to his triathlon swimming training class so that really says all I need to know. Oh well. C'est la vie.