overtherainbow
01-03-08, 17:10
Hi,
I'm not sure where to post because my problems (to me) seem so wrapped up in each other and so complicated. I hope someone will direct me if this isn't the right place to start my hopeful plee for some advice or general opinions!
I came off antidepressants completely a few weeks ago (2 month phase out) after a year of taking them without any problems. I never liked them or wanted to be on them, so was keen to get off them as soon as possible and felt that I had a good grip on life.
I went on antidepressants after my marriage almost ended in a spectacular fashion in October 2006 (bags packed, young child ready to put in car, etc etc). I felt like the world was against me (husband, work, life in general) and I was ready to explode. Although I felt that my husband's attitude and actions had a lot to do with my depressed, paranoid state, and this horrible dive that our relationship had taken, the only course of action at the time ended up me seeking counselling (which, amazingly, I started within a month) and the medication. I then also had 6 months off work having only been back from maternity leave for 8 weeks.
So I get through 2007 on medication (mild - 20mg) and changes are made to my work situation that enabled me to return last May. I finally felt like my mind was in a better place, and that I was doing well, holding down a full time job, raising my little one and feeling happier generally. Topped off nicely by a big family holiday in the US in the summer.
So I get to late 2007 and decide I feel ready to come off the ADs. I go through a 2 month reduction in dose, and finally come off them in January.
So fast-forward to today, and I am an emotional wreck. This is why I am coming to you guys...because I can't work out if there are serious, deep down issues in my marriage that aren't (and never have been) addressed, whether my husband is infact himself suffering from depression, or whether it is just that I should never have come off the ADs yet.
In my relationship I feel pretty worthless at the moment. There is zero romance (my birthday was almost completely a non-event and left me feeling unloved and forgotten). We never go out together - he goes out regularly with our friends, he never askes me to join them. I used to be involved in a music group that he still does, and I resent that deeply. I've tried to address it in my own head but I can't get around it. I very occasionally go out with my girlfriends, but they're all professionals and parents and that's hard to arrange more than every couple of months. I'm upset that I feel like a 'babymother' (no offense intended to anyone) rather than a wife and mother. I need to feel special and the only people I get that from is everyone but the one person a crave it from - my hubby!
We're both exhausted most of the time, working full time in professional jobs. We're only driven by our rising mortgage payments, and attempts for me to work part-time failed horribly, both financially and professionally so that doesn't even seem like an option anymore. But it means that we've ended up in this mad battle for some R&R. He comes home every night and falls asleep on the sofa, and most weekends makes up an excuse like feeling ill to lie in for hours. I get more and more tired and resentful (well I can't just come in and fall asleep even if I'm dead on my feet, so why can he??)
And to top it all off, I'm on one massive guilt trip that I'm having to put my little one in nursery full time to be able to go to work to pay the bills, and that I'm too exhausted to do anything energetic or creative with him in the limited time we do get together in a week.
So during my days at the moment, I cry numerous times, I feel anxious when it's time to go home incase he falls asleep, ignore the housework, etc, I feel resentful, lonely, hurt, abandoned and unloved by my partner).
Now onto him. He seems to be in a permanent bad mood. He has a p****d off expression all the time, he doesn't start conversations and is hard to work to keep a conversation going with. He is always yawning and falling asleep, through working so hard and staying up late. He tries really hard to play with our little on in the evening and at weekends but sometimes he seems quite grouchy and whiney with her, and this worries me too. (But then I think I can be too sometimes). We do though, always put her first and strangely seem fine when we're all together as a family things are genuinely fun.
We have never found it easy to talk. We ignore and distract ourselves from our problems, and we've always been the kind of couple who will stew over things and let them build up until they explode, we go through a horrendous emotional episode which is resolved when we sobbingly agree that we can't split up because we love each other too much and that it's just life throwing too much our way. We're fine for a while...
I'm sorry for this total stream of confused mutterings, but that's how it feels in my head, and I think I've only given you a hundredth of what's in my mind!
I need some direction! Is it me? Is it him? Is it coming off the antidepressants?
I know no-one can give much of an informed opinion, but anyone's thoughts or suggestions would be welcomed. I have one close friend and my mom whi know how I'm feeling, but it's getting to the point where I feel like the whole things gonna blow again and I really do risk losing my marriage.
Thank you all so much for being here...:flowers:
Darcy
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I'm not sure where to post because my problems (to me) seem so wrapped up in each other and so complicated. I hope someone will direct me if this isn't the right place to start my hopeful plee for some advice or general opinions!
I came off antidepressants completely a few weeks ago (2 month phase out) after a year of taking them without any problems. I never liked them or wanted to be on them, so was keen to get off them as soon as possible and felt that I had a good grip on life.
I went on antidepressants after my marriage almost ended in a spectacular fashion in October 2006 (bags packed, young child ready to put in car, etc etc). I felt like the world was against me (husband, work, life in general) and I was ready to explode. Although I felt that my husband's attitude and actions had a lot to do with my depressed, paranoid state, and this horrible dive that our relationship had taken, the only course of action at the time ended up me seeking counselling (which, amazingly, I started within a month) and the medication. I then also had 6 months off work having only been back from maternity leave for 8 weeks.
So I get through 2007 on medication (mild - 20mg) and changes are made to my work situation that enabled me to return last May. I finally felt like my mind was in a better place, and that I was doing well, holding down a full time job, raising my little one and feeling happier generally. Topped off nicely by a big family holiday in the US in the summer.
So I get to late 2007 and decide I feel ready to come off the ADs. I go through a 2 month reduction in dose, and finally come off them in January.
So fast-forward to today, and I am an emotional wreck. This is why I am coming to you guys...because I can't work out if there are serious, deep down issues in my marriage that aren't (and never have been) addressed, whether my husband is infact himself suffering from depression, or whether it is just that I should never have come off the ADs yet.
In my relationship I feel pretty worthless at the moment. There is zero romance (my birthday was almost completely a non-event and left me feeling unloved and forgotten). We never go out together - he goes out regularly with our friends, he never askes me to join them. I used to be involved in a music group that he still does, and I resent that deeply. I've tried to address it in my own head but I can't get around it. I very occasionally go out with my girlfriends, but they're all professionals and parents and that's hard to arrange more than every couple of months. I'm upset that I feel like a 'babymother' (no offense intended to anyone) rather than a wife and mother. I need to feel special and the only people I get that from is everyone but the one person a crave it from - my hubby!
We're both exhausted most of the time, working full time in professional jobs. We're only driven by our rising mortgage payments, and attempts for me to work part-time failed horribly, both financially and professionally so that doesn't even seem like an option anymore. But it means that we've ended up in this mad battle for some R&R. He comes home every night and falls asleep on the sofa, and most weekends makes up an excuse like feeling ill to lie in for hours. I get more and more tired and resentful (well I can't just come in and fall asleep even if I'm dead on my feet, so why can he??)
And to top it all off, I'm on one massive guilt trip that I'm having to put my little one in nursery full time to be able to go to work to pay the bills, and that I'm too exhausted to do anything energetic or creative with him in the limited time we do get together in a week.
So during my days at the moment, I cry numerous times, I feel anxious when it's time to go home incase he falls asleep, ignore the housework, etc, I feel resentful, lonely, hurt, abandoned and unloved by my partner).
Now onto him. He seems to be in a permanent bad mood. He has a p****d off expression all the time, he doesn't start conversations and is hard to work to keep a conversation going with. He is always yawning and falling asleep, through working so hard and staying up late. He tries really hard to play with our little on in the evening and at weekends but sometimes he seems quite grouchy and whiney with her, and this worries me too. (But then I think I can be too sometimes). We do though, always put her first and strangely seem fine when we're all together as a family things are genuinely fun.
We have never found it easy to talk. We ignore and distract ourselves from our problems, and we've always been the kind of couple who will stew over things and let them build up until they explode, we go through a horrendous emotional episode which is resolved when we sobbingly agree that we can't split up because we love each other too much and that it's just life throwing too much our way. We're fine for a while...
I'm sorry for this total stream of confused mutterings, but that's how it feels in my head, and I think I've only given you a hundredth of what's in my mind!
I need some direction! Is it me? Is it him? Is it coming off the antidepressants?
I know no-one can give much of an informed opinion, but anyone's thoughts or suggestions would be welcomed. I have one close friend and my mom whi know how I'm feeling, but it's getting to the point where I feel like the whole things gonna blow again and I really do risk losing my marriage.
Thank you all so much for being here...:flowers:
Darcy
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