Grannyactivist, I have always enjoyed reading your posts and have great respect for what you do for others.
Once again, a thought provoking post. I'm so sad to hear how you are feeling.
I think we can be so busy being strong and supporting others, that we neglect our own needs to the detriment of our physical and emotional wellbeing and physical health.
When people ask, my stock phrases is, I'm fine, because I want to protect my family and friends and don't want them to worry.
Recently I had a very enlightening conversation with one of my children about my failing health. He said that by saying that I was OK and covering up, it was having a detrimental effect on the mental and emotional wellbeing of my three children, because I have never told them how ill I actually am now. They have been so used to my ill health over the years. However, after recent episodes, they were all thinking the worst case scenario for me, without actually having any details.
By saying I was fine, I was actually making things worse for everyone.
One of my consultants kindly said the same thing to me.
Although I appear very open and will tell my life story to anyone, who will listen, I keep those innermost feelings to myself.
Suffering twice from a combination of psychosis due to a severe reaction to high does of oral steroids and post partum depression, I did on a few occasions consider suicide, not helped by mother telling me to pull myself together or she would have me committed. She should have known better, she was a former midwife.
Unless you have been in that dark, dark place, you cannot imagine what it is like. No one could have stopped me, if I hadn't eventually received help.
Initially, I covered up really well. It was actually my lovely respiratory consultant, who had prescribed the steroids, who realised what was going on and he contacted my shocked GP.
Even, if you ask me today if I'm really fine, I will say I am. There is such a stigma attached to mental health issues.
Grannyactivist ?