seekinghelpfromhell
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I have a very high level, high stress job. I'm proud of myself for getting the job and my therapist tells me I am very good at my job but I don't feel that way. Every meeting, every interaction leaves me feeling unsure of myself and awkward. A big part of the job is problem solving with people and I keep thinking to myself, how can I solve problems for other people when I,can't even help myself?
I do have a very long commute (1 hour each way), and I'm a salaried employee, which means that many of my days are longer than 8 hours. Sometimes the amount of energy imexpend trying to keep my PTSD and anxiety under control at work is utterly exhausting. Sometimes I just about fall asleep on my drive home, and have come close to getting into accidents.
When I get home, I just get in to bed and fall asleep until my spouse wakes me up with a plate of dinner, which I eat, then get ready for bed and fall back asleep until the next day. It's no way to live, I'll say that. I guess what this post is really about is how angry my spouse gets,about how I fall asleep before and after dinner. I know she probably wants to interact with me, but I can't right now. And I'd like very much for,her to understand and show compassion instead of being angry and judgemental. I've asked her to read up on these conditions I've been diagnosed with, and she just won't.
Does anyone else have the exhaustion problem or spouse problem? I'm at a loss and am at the point where I feel like my home is no longer a safe space for me to retreat to at the end of my day. Any advice?
I do have a very long commute (1 hour each way), and I'm a salaried employee, which means that many of my days are longer than 8 hours. Sometimes the amount of energy imexpend trying to keep my PTSD and anxiety under control at work is utterly exhausting. Sometimes I just about fall asleep on my drive home, and have come close to getting into accidents.
When I get home, I just get in to bed and fall asleep until my spouse wakes me up with a plate of dinner, which I eat, then get ready for bed and fall back asleep until the next day. It's no way to live, I'll say that. I guess what this post is really about is how angry my spouse gets,about how I fall asleep before and after dinner. I know she probably wants to interact with me, but I can't right now. And I'd like very much for,her to understand and show compassion instead of being angry and judgemental. I've asked her to read up on these conditions I've been diagnosed with, and she just won't.
Does anyone else have the exhaustion problem or spouse problem? I'm at a loss and am at the point where I feel like my home is no longer a safe space for me to retreat to at the end of my day. Any advice?