It wasn't until a few years ago that I discovered that depression, although undiagnosed, runs in my family. I always had known that something was "off" with them and myself but I never really knew what it was.
The hardest has been the last couple of years. I have figured out that both my mom and DH are bipolar along with other things and it is really hard to deal with both of them when they are going through their periods of anxiety and what not. I'm beginning to get totally run down and often I find myself sinking into their abyss and cease to function properly too. Everyday is a struggle and with our financial state the way it is and with a toddler running around like crazy it's a mad house. Sometimes I find myself needing my own padded room. LOL I wish they would both come to terms with their issues and get help to save us all.
Sunday, July 26, 2009
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