Okay, I've posted here before and told you all that I'm leery of these boards as I haven't had any luck with them. So, I'm going to try this one. I will try to keep this as short as I can. I used to be very energetic, upbeat and happy. I think my spiral into this abyss started in June of 1998, when my Mother was diagnosed with terminal cancer. I quit my job, which I loved, to take care of her. I have NO regrets about that. It was horrible watching her die. I took care of her alone unti hospice got involved. My Dad was in denial, and my sister treated me like an animal. My Mother died January 13, 1999. That left me and my Dad, (I had moved in with them) alone in that huge house. He needed to stay active and busy because if he didn't, his grief overwhelmed him. But he wouldn't leave the house except to go to work because I was there, so I impulsively married a man I did NOT love. That man wound up torturing me. He was into horrible drugs, he beat me, the emotional abuse was horrendous. With God's help, I managed to get away from him after suffering at his hands for over a year and a half. I was not allowed to grieve my Mother's death. If he caught me crying, I'd get slapped, kicked or choked. But, I got away from him and moved in with my brother. Another bad deal, but much, much better than that marriage was. I found a great job working for a mental health center, snapped out of my depression, and was so happy. My best friend came to me one day and told me that her cousin was getting a divorce. Now, her cousin and I had dated in 1971, I was 14 and he was 15. He was my 1st "crush". So, we got back together and eventually got married, but you cannot even begin to imagine the horror this man has put me through. He's a horrible alcoholic. I had NO clue, he hid it well. I did find out that his cousin, my best friend, KNEW this about him, but she wouldn't tell me. She knew if she did, I would never have moved away from home to be with him. I hadn't seen him in 25 years, I didn't love him anymore, but everybody was so excited about this "fairytale" romance. Throughout the past 4 1/2 years, this man has called me every filthy name in the book, locks me out of the house in all kinds of weather, took me to a park in a city of over 100,000 people, I had no idea where I was, and forced me to walk back to his house in 105 degree temperatures, he's beat me, cried over his ex-wife, told me he still loved her, his daughter hates me for no reason, she hated me before she even met me and she was terribly abusive as well, and my husband let her be. His Dad is mean to me too. My husband goes on these binges where he stays drunk for weeks at a time and during those times, he makes my life a living hell. I know what everyone is thinking, "Get out of there". Well, I can't, I'm trapped. To make matters worse, on May 27th, 2003, I lost my Dad unexpectedly to a ruptured abdominal aortic aneurysm. I think part of me died when he did. One year after that, I had a blood pressure spike one night and my dr. panicked and overmedicated me. I should've known to get off the drugs he put me on, but was scared to due to my Dad's sudden death. My blood pressure was dangerously low from June, 2004, it has just recently stabilized because I made myself get off the drugs. But for almost 2 years I had no energy, I slept all the time, I was very, very sick. My daughter, during all this, did me and my family very dirty and won't speak to me now, hasn't for a year, I guess maybe she feels guilty, but I miss her. Then, last September, a man I dated once, and remained close to, am very close to his Mother, drowned in the river of my hometown, they think he was murdered by his ex-girlfriend, in Nov., my best friends fiancee was killed in a freak car wreck, and then, on Feb. 12th of this year, the love of my life was murdered by his ex-girlfriend. He was shot 11 times, stuffed into the trunk of her car while still alive, and dumped over a bridge where he landed by a creek bed. My husband is a lazy man, he doesn't like to have fun or go anywhere, so all I do is sit in his house, clean it for him, do his laundry and cook his meals. I've been ignored by him on my birthday, anniversaries, and he's ruined the last 5 Christmases for me and my family with his drinking. He went on a terrible binge last Christmas, ruined it for all of us, was drunk and abusive for 3 weeks, right after he sobered up, I noticed that I started having headaches at the back of my head. I have panic/anxiety disorder, so I right off thought I had a brain tumor. Went and had a CT scan done which was normal. Did not believe that test. So my dr. ordered an MRI w/wo contrast, it was normal too. I don't even believe that test. I have lost the will to live, I am tired all the time, I barely have the motivation to keep this house clean. I slept all day today. I'm usually up all night long though. I haven't been able to sleep at night since I lost my Dad. I am grieving 5 deaths, I just recently got my b/p up to a fairly normal level, but I'm still weak from doing nothing for almost 2 years.
So.....I was just wondering, as I've never dealt with depression before, what is going on with me? Why am I having this overwhelming fatigue? I feel like God hates me, I don't believe the brain tests, I'm scared all the time that I'm dying, I've lost my parents and the love of my life.
That's it, that's my story. Any opinions would be greatly appreciated as I'm losing ground quickly and have been thinking suicide lately.
Melanie
So.....I was just wondering, as I've never dealt with depression before, what is going on with me? Why am I having this overwhelming fatigue? I feel like God hates me, I don't believe the brain tests, I'm scared all the time that I'm dying, I've lost my parents and the love of my life.
That's it, that's my story. Any opinions would be greatly appreciated as I'm losing ground quickly and have been thinking suicide lately.
Melanie