Hi again,
Thanks for your replies they mean alot to me even if I can't seem to say so often enough.
Rose it was so nice of you to open up about where you've been and how you feel you arrived in this crazy place. I feel less alone but still wish it wasn't so for either of us.
I've been trying to figure a way out of all this and haven't come up with any good answers. I recognize that I don't have a really good coping mechanism and that keeps me unbalanced. I changed medication because I had a really bad depressive episode and my doctor didn't think the Celexa was working. Now I'm taking Effexor XR and things are a little better. I am frankly stuck. I don't have what I feel is alot of choice right now either.
My husband is here right now and napping on my couch. He broke his femur, had surgery and is now recovering. He stayed with me initally then went back to his house but is still here nearly every day. He's doing well but it is keeping me in such a crazy situation that I continue to be confused. He's here, he's not. He gives me a kiss, he does not. And I realize that even with all the hurt I do love him and so I continue to let him use me. And use is what it feels like. I do not have hope but I can't seem to turn him away. I need a backbone I'm sure, but there is part of me that must still want him around.
I'm also having trouble with work. It is hard because everyone wants me to "snap out of it" and they don't understand that it doesn't work that way. I have made a few mistakes but nothing earth shattering just uncommon for me to do. I feel like I am under a microscope and it only adds to the stress I already have. It also makes me irritated that after all the years I have faithfully put in that there's not more understanding for my situation than this. Still I don't want to be unfocused on the job either so I am making efforts to do my best even with the issues I'm dealing with.
Then there's the issues that are simply mine - the depression, the coping, the anxiety. I scare myself because I don't know a way out of this and spending the amount of time I have to trying to figure it out takes time from other things I feel I should be doing. I feel like I'm failing miserably and I need to grab onto some sort of control but it seems to elude me.