It’s been a rocky time for me folks, so I am sorry if I’ve not been around. I’m in a bit of a hole. Not a deep one, but it’s a hole non the less.
Yesterday my partner told me it’s over. It came out of the blue to be honest. She had prepared a pre-written letter and sent it me on Skype.
She’s been depressed for at least a year. I’ve taken over all the responsibilities in the house, and with the dogs. She spends most of her time in bed watching TV. I cook, clean etc. After I’ve done what needs to be done, I relax to do some of my hobbies and then go to bed.
And that’s been my life for a good while. I bottle my mental health problems up. I keep my anxiety and panic attacks away from her. She thinks I’m well, but I’m just plodding along to help her.
Her nan passed recently and she’s had to travel to and from Preston to look after her Grandad. The past month she’s been away from home. It’s just been me and my son.
We missed her so much, but when she came back, she didn’t seem happy. Our son got upset because he wanted a cuddle and she told him to basically leave her alone. My son is old enough to understand things now, he's 15, and even he's confused over what is going on with her.
She’s been back 6 days now, and yesterday she decided it was over. I did not read this letter; I caught a glimpse of it but I wasn’t being sucked into it. I know in my heart I am a good person who has only helped her. The letter started with something about not spending time together.
How can you spend time with somebody who doesn’t want to? She remains in bed. I’ve asked her if she wants to watch a movie, play monopoly, walk the dogs. She doesn’t want to. So I do not know what she means by this. I do not want to sit in bed all day with her, and even when I have done that she’s moody.
I just feel like I’ve been pooped on in this occasion. I could understand if we’d been having arguments and problems but we haven’t.
She told me the other week not to move out and to cancel the housing application. So I did. And now I’ve got to restart it again.
It feels like I’ve grieved the loss of this relationship a while ago. That time she kicked me out 3 years ago. Around the same time actually. Infact, she has a problem with me every summer. But I’ve done the hurt. We don’t sleep together, haven’t slept together for a very long time.
I know it’s time to move on. I am in a good place mentally at the moment, thank God. I can handle this. But, I am just confused by her actions. She has lost her friends, and told them to literally “f off”. She said that to them.
Just because she is mentally unwell does not give her the right to treat people with disrespect. Especially the people that have been there for her. My mental health has never been an excuse for my actions, and people here know that when I mess up I feel terrible and look for solutions to avoid that in the future.
But she is not proactive about anything. I want her to get well again. For her. This relationship has crumbled away, but she can not live a life like this.
I'm sleeping on the floor in the living room, which has actually improved my sleep believe it or not. I enjoy sleeping on the floor.
Today me and my son are working on making a game. The sun is out so might go for a walk with him. Feeling a bit anxious at the moment though and oddly lightheaded. The bright light does that to me.
I've got an idea to make some money this summer if my MH remains on point. I have a styhl petrol strimmer, it's a beast. I am going to knock on doors and ask if people want their grass cutting. My friends think it's a good idea that will work. I need to wait until I get some money so I can buy petrol can, some petrol, bags and a rake. I will invest the money from gardening into a grass blower and a lawnmower and then work on my driving lessons so I can get a van and expand. At the moment local is fine. I've been working on this idea for a bit, I think I posted a thread about it a while ago but I didn't have money to buy the strimmer at that point.
Slow and steady wins the race eh'. I've told the doctor my plans and that I need some help mentally so I can do this. He was overjoyed and has referred me to the mental hospital for evaluation. I need to get over this panic outdoors.
Sorry folks, just ranting a little.