I really like your work, hope you can give me some helpful advice sorry if this is a bit long and disjointed:
I`m really struggling with my life at the moment. I had a kind of breakdown about 18 months ago and have felt extremely unwell since. I`ve had horrible symptoms of anxiety , exhaustion and depression, feeling suicidal, anxiety attacks which have been very frightening and unpleasant:.
I think it started a few years ago when I caused a fire in the shared house I was living in at the time, (by leaving loads of clothes drying in front of the gas fire overnight) All my clothes were burnt up, the living room was up in flames, sofas and carpets burnt to a crisp etc it was really frightening, and a few months later I started getting sudden anxiety attacks when I was away from home, worrying about whether I had left something on the stove, or a candle or josstick burning and would have to rush to the phone in a panic to get my flatmates to check everything was ok. I was doing a teacher-training course at that time, commuting 3 hours a day to get to my course, my boyfriend had just dumped me and I was very distressed, but really preoccupied with my full-time course.
At that time my gp said I was depressed and prescribed anti-depressants, but after a month I had a low blood count and stopped taking them. Then I had 6 months of psychodynamic therapy which I don`t think helped me, and the therapist apparently didn`t see that I might have the breakdown which came 18 months ago .
This is how the breakdown started: I got a call from my elderly mother`s neighbour to say that my mother had wandered out of her house that night in the cold and dark, and had got lost and turned up very confused at the neighbour`s house. My reaction to this phone call was very extreme, I was with my boyfriend, and over the course of that evening I became more and more distressed, crying and shouting, feeling a huge panicky anxiety rising inside me. I began to remember lots of things about my mother from my childhood, she did so many lovely things for my brother and I, played with us, took us on outings, holidays etc and I felt so distressed that my lovely mum, who used to be so bright and energetic has now gradually become a frail old lady (she`s 88 I`m 43).
My boyfriend had been so upset by my outburst that he made me go to the emergency doctor, but the doctor didn`t seem to think there was anything wrong with me, he thought it might be hormones and gave me some vitamin B6.
Since then I`ve had a very bad depression, for which I took anti-depressants, which certainly stopped me feeling suicidal, but haven`t helped the depression and anxiety which I`m still feeling. I have a constant uneasy feeling of anxiety, not about anything in particular, or rather, just about anything my mind finds as a focus for that anxiety.
I`m very distressed about my mother`s frailty, not only because she has been a very good friend and mother, and I dread her death and not being able to see her or phone her and talk to her, but also because I feel that I am gradually losing her anyway to old age and advancing memory loss/dementia. I`m caring for her 5 days a week and have arranged care for the 2 days I`m not there. It`s not ideal, but I don`t like the idea of putting her into a home which her doctor suggested.
I haven`t worked for 18 months, due to being ill, haven`t found the doctors helpful; there is a one-year wait for CBT if I`m accepted, and don`t know how else to help myself get better. I stopped taking the anti-depressants after 6 months, at the beginning of this year, because I got pregnant. I was really happy, as it seemed like something positive could come out of all my negative feelings, but I had what they call a "missed miscarriage" which is when the baby dies inside and I had an operation to remove it. They said it would have been badly handicapped and would not have lived for many years.
I`m living on benefits which is demoralising in the long term, and I have to rely on my mother for any major expenses as I just don`t have it. I`m worried that I have gone in 18 months from being highly employable as a newly qualified teacher to being a member of the long term mentally ill!
Also, although I only trained as a teacher 5 years ago, and held a full-time job for 2 years and did supply teaching , by the time I stopped work, I really hated the job , and dreaded going into school. I had some lovely colleagues and I liked most of the children, but the job just ground me down and I felt exhausted. Now I wonder whether those feelings weren`t a symptom of my "illness"? And if I ever should be well enough to go back to work, what job am I going to do?
I started feeling TIRED during my training year, but after 18 months out of the classroom, I still feel exhausted and can`t really see any light at the end of the tunnel. I`m aware that I`ve become very isolated, my friends have all either, moved away, lost touch, fallen out, or just aren`t around, and anyway I don`t seek them out because I don`t feel I`m good company. My mainstays are my boyfriend who has been fantastically supportive, and my mum, who is probably not the best person for me to rely on...
I hope I haven`t gone on too much, and thanks for any insights you can offer.













