Gothmother
Well-known member
Today has been a bad day where I just feel im drifting further up **** creek with no paddle.
It started last night, just sat trying to do some course work (and failing) and I just felt so overwhelming drained. It dint help that I did have 2 very large spiced rum and blackcurrant over ice, to just try and chill out, switch off and sleep. It dint have the effect I wanted as I just got depressed and decided on a clear out of things on the pc, which did also include 28 msn contacts.
Washing the dishes this morning, looking out over my garden, I just started to cry and couldn’t stop. The dog nudges me in the backside as if to say cut it out but I cant and now my eyes are sore again because I’ve cried and made them dry, flaky and itchy.
My head hurts with the amount of things going around in there and I cant seem to find an order to put them in and the brick wall I hit each time when I look for an answer just looms ever in the way.
I took my son(who is 14) to see the doc at half 4 as he has to have a review every time he is prescribed his meds to make sure he is growing ok and that his blood pressure and weight is alright.
His doc asked if he was ok and if the meds was working for him, he said no and said that he just couldn’t help himself in regards of temper and anger.
The doc asked me how things where, so I told her everything and she was rather horrified that we have had no proper help for a long time, as he was meant to have been seen by some other doc in April and hasn’t.
I told her about his natural fathers reaction to me asking him for help( a last resort i can you) and how he knows most of the therapists my son has seen on first name terms being that he is in that field of work.
She was not impressed and is going to write to the place of therapy and get someone to see my boy ( yes I am using that term as that excuse of a man doesn’t deserve to be called his father )ASAP. She also suggests that I visit my doc to talk about how I am feeling as im pissed off being told I look tired, but then ive tried dealing with this day in day out for the last 12 years what does she expect.
I have no faith left in any of the therapists he has seen and especially not now I know that dickwad has a know in who is who (on a professional level you understand *cough cough* my arse)
All I want is to be an average family, doing normal family things with happy kids and a happy home.
Maybe I should just ask for the moon instead?
It started last night, just sat trying to do some course work (and failing) and I just felt so overwhelming drained. It dint help that I did have 2 very large spiced rum and blackcurrant over ice, to just try and chill out, switch off and sleep. It dint have the effect I wanted as I just got depressed and decided on a clear out of things on the pc, which did also include 28 msn contacts.
Washing the dishes this morning, looking out over my garden, I just started to cry and couldn’t stop. The dog nudges me in the backside as if to say cut it out but I cant and now my eyes are sore again because I’ve cried and made them dry, flaky and itchy.
My head hurts with the amount of things going around in there and I cant seem to find an order to put them in and the brick wall I hit each time when I look for an answer just looms ever in the way.
I took my son(who is 14) to see the doc at half 4 as he has to have a review every time he is prescribed his meds to make sure he is growing ok and that his blood pressure and weight is alright.
His doc asked if he was ok and if the meds was working for him, he said no and said that he just couldn’t help himself in regards of temper and anger.
The doc asked me how things where, so I told her everything and she was rather horrified that we have had no proper help for a long time, as he was meant to have been seen by some other doc in April and hasn’t.
I told her about his natural fathers reaction to me asking him for help( a last resort i can you) and how he knows most of the therapists my son has seen on first name terms being that he is in that field of work.
She was not impressed and is going to write to the place of therapy and get someone to see my boy ( yes I am using that term as that excuse of a man doesn’t deserve to be called his father )ASAP. She also suggests that I visit my doc to talk about how I am feeling as im pissed off being told I look tired, but then ive tried dealing with this day in day out for the last 12 years what does she expect.
I have no faith left in any of the therapists he has seen and especially not now I know that dickwad has a know in who is who (on a professional level you understand *cough cough* my arse)
All I want is to be an average family, doing normal family things with happy kids and a happy home.
Maybe I should just ask for the moon instead?