dharmaBum
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I've been in treatment for a reactivation for PTSD (likely C-PTSD) for two years and was diagnosed with moderate to severe depression a year ago- which hasn't changed much on the scale even with treatment. I've struggled with suicidal ideation and severe self-criticism including body dysmporphia most of my life with three unsuccessful suicide attempts.
This weekend I was struck with a somewhat spontaneous revisitation of suicidal thinking out of frustration with this year long seeming intransigent depression. Then coincidentally my husband starts complaining that I don't do the cleaning job that he expects at our house (I'm a stay-at-home parent of a five year old and watch a three year old part time during the week for a friend).
It's all become a catastrophe in my brain/heart. I was already really struggling with daily self-negativity over the depression and this insidious negative body image. The suicidal thoughts came up when I was contemplating the possibility that a criminal appeal involving a man who raped me repeatedly for five years might never be resolved, or that I might be seriously depressed until it is.
This same weekend is likely an anniversary of this man kidnapping me over night when I was 13 for a weekend of what I was told was a chance to live as if we were married, but was just an opportunity for unlimited and heartless sexual abuse.
I've talked through none of the above issues with my husband, but rather we tried to talk as rationally as possible about resolving the conflict over how I clean the kitchen. Which took several hours over two days. I haven't gotten to a feeling of goodness about myself or him. I actually am full of rather bad feelings and hopelessness and have a week long visit to his parents house in a few days.
I don't remember how to get out of this headspace which is full of terrible thoughts about myself and no loving connection with my husband. I look back at our life together and just see that I have come up short in his estimation over and over again. It feels crushing, so then I try not to think about it, but it doesn't go away. I can't concentrate on being the present, wonderful parent for our daughter. I want to be alone, but I really want to be together with someone who loves me unconditionally and can help me feel better. Due to child abuse and neglect, there is not this kind of person in my family and all of my close friends seem to be going through more intense struggles so I feel unable to even begin to talk to them about what I am going through.
Have you been through this? Especially in a repetitive kind of cycle? It happens seasonally, sometimes monthly. It has happened off and on over the years through our relationship (married 16 years) and it almost always has resulted in me feeling nauseously self-conscious of my every action for sometimes weeks as I try to be the person he wants. It feels very scary.
If you have been through this, what makes things better for you?
This weekend I was struck with a somewhat spontaneous revisitation of suicidal thinking out of frustration with this year long seeming intransigent depression. Then coincidentally my husband starts complaining that I don't do the cleaning job that he expects at our house (I'm a stay-at-home parent of a five year old and watch a three year old part time during the week for a friend).
It's all become a catastrophe in my brain/heart. I was already really struggling with daily self-negativity over the depression and this insidious negative body image. The suicidal thoughts came up when I was contemplating the possibility that a criminal appeal involving a man who raped me repeatedly for five years might never be resolved, or that I might be seriously depressed until it is.
This same weekend is likely an anniversary of this man kidnapping me over night when I was 13 for a weekend of what I was told was a chance to live as if we were married, but was just an opportunity for unlimited and heartless sexual abuse.
I've talked through none of the above issues with my husband, but rather we tried to talk as rationally as possible about resolving the conflict over how I clean the kitchen. Which took several hours over two days. I haven't gotten to a feeling of goodness about myself or him. I actually am full of rather bad feelings and hopelessness and have a week long visit to his parents house in a few days.
I don't remember how to get out of this headspace which is full of terrible thoughts about myself and no loving connection with my husband. I look back at our life together and just see that I have come up short in his estimation over and over again. It feels crushing, so then I try not to think about it, but it doesn't go away. I can't concentrate on being the present, wonderful parent for our daughter. I want to be alone, but I really want to be together with someone who loves me unconditionally and can help me feel better. Due to child abuse and neglect, there is not this kind of person in my family and all of my close friends seem to be going through more intense struggles so I feel unable to even begin to talk to them about what I am going through.
Have you been through this? Especially in a repetitive kind of cycle? It happens seasonally, sometimes monthly. It has happened off and on over the years through our relationship (married 16 years) and it almost always has resulted in me feeling nauseously self-conscious of my every action for sometimes weeks as I try to be the person he wants. It feels very scary.
If you have been through this, what makes things better for you?