Accepting I am depressed has been hard enough but now I am faced every morning with the virtually impossible task of getting up. I have always got up about 6 in the morning full of beans and enthusiasm. Now i’m a dormant slug, tired and fidgety, and adamant that I’m not getting up.
It took me until 10.15 this morning and even now I feel I want to go back - I know this is definitely the wrong thing to do but the pull is so strong. I guess it’s my safety blanket where no one can get to me.
I’m not sure if it’s life i’m trying to hide from or my business or even myself.
This is so hard to deal with, i’m not suicidal but I can see how this is spiraling out of control. I’m not convinced the tablets work although I am sleeping better.
Someone send me some hope please.
