Hi
Bear with me - this is a surreal situation even by my standards...
I have a history of chronic severe depression and 3 suicide attempts. I live in another country from my family.
I woke up the other morning to 12 missed calls from my siblings and text messages saying that my Mum is seriously ill. I phone the house, and my Dad answers to tell me that my Mum has basically had a complete nervous breakdown:
- Crying hysterically on the bed
- Saying she had wanted to drive her car into a tree to kill herself
- Admitted she hadn't been taking her blood pressure medication for a year because of side-effects and she never told anyone.
My Mum has never acted like that - so I don't doubt that this would be beyond distressing for our family to see.
The reason for her being this way is because she is apparently so worried and concerned about me, and that she wants to help but can't because I'm so far away.
I don't doubt this is a material factor for her, and it makes me so upset to know that I am causing all this damage.
This has led to the following feedback from my family:
- It's because I'm depressed that she is like this.
- If I don't sort myself out, "Mum will literally die"
- "We can't have to go through all of this stuff again in a few months, or in another years' time..."
- The apparently obvious solution is for me to see a Psychiatrist, as opposed to a clinical psychologist...get medication and just take a pill.
- if I fix me, then my Mum will be "fine."
The ultimate irony - my Mum has not even tried to speak to me about my situation. Not once in at least 9 months. To extend the irony further, one of the main reasons I don't disclose my feelings on this stuff is because when I was a teenager/in my early twenties, my Mum was the one who told me to "stop thinking like that" and to "not talk about it."
My T says he thinks this is scapegoating in a sense, and that I am being used as the sole cause and responsibility of my family's feelings. But I struggle to believe that, this is my Dad, brother and sister all simultaneously saying the same thing - plus, if the main reason she's upset is due to worry about me and my state, then isn't that cause and effect????
WTF?!
I had a 1.5 hour call from my brother this morning, reiterating more of the same. This isn't going to stop. The pressure this is putting on me (rightly or wrongly) feels massive, and at a time that things are already really desperate. But the thought of my Mum either dying by crashing a car into a tree, or dying from a stroke due to blood pressure...I don't even know what to do with that.
So, am I:
- being scapegoated? Or is my T just trying to tell me things to make me feel better?
- actually the cause of this much carnage, if yes, what do i do?
Bear with me - this is a surreal situation even by my standards...
I have a history of chronic severe depression and 3 suicide attempts. I live in another country from my family.
I woke up the other morning to 12 missed calls from my siblings and text messages saying that my Mum is seriously ill. I phone the house, and my Dad answers to tell me that my Mum has basically had a complete nervous breakdown:
- Crying hysterically on the bed
- Saying she had wanted to drive her car into a tree to kill herself
- Admitted she hadn't been taking her blood pressure medication for a year because of side-effects and she never told anyone.
My Mum has never acted like that - so I don't doubt that this would be beyond distressing for our family to see.
The reason for her being this way is because she is apparently so worried and concerned about me, and that she wants to help but can't because I'm so far away.
I don't doubt this is a material factor for her, and it makes me so upset to know that I am causing all this damage.
This has led to the following feedback from my family:
- It's because I'm depressed that she is like this.
- If I don't sort myself out, "Mum will literally die"
- "We can't have to go through all of this stuff again in a few months, or in another years' time..."
- The apparently obvious solution is for me to see a Psychiatrist, as opposed to a clinical psychologist...get medication and just take a pill.
- if I fix me, then my Mum will be "fine."
The ultimate irony - my Mum has not even tried to speak to me about my situation. Not once in at least 9 months. To extend the irony further, one of the main reasons I don't disclose my feelings on this stuff is because when I was a teenager/in my early twenties, my Mum was the one who told me to "stop thinking like that" and to "not talk about it."
My T says he thinks this is scapegoating in a sense, and that I am being used as the sole cause and responsibility of my family's feelings. But I struggle to believe that, this is my Dad, brother and sister all simultaneously saying the same thing - plus, if the main reason she's upset is due to worry about me and my state, then isn't that cause and effect????
WTF?!
I had a 1.5 hour call from my brother this morning, reiterating more of the same. This isn't going to stop. The pressure this is putting on me (rightly or wrongly) feels massive, and at a time that things are already really desperate. But the thought of my Mum either dying by crashing a car into a tree, or dying from a stroke due to blood pressure...I don't even know what to do with that.
So, am I:
- being scapegoated? Or is my T just trying to tell me things to make me feel better?
- actually the cause of this much carnage, if yes, what do i do?