then got on the internet. Was going to look at divorce info, but decided to come here instead. Went and took a ppd checklist, I was sure I didn't have ppd, but since I just had the baby a few months ago and basically hate my life most of the time, figured I would check it out. Pretty sure now I'm depressed. Not sure if it's ppd so much as just "regular" depression, 'cause I've had depression on and off my whole life (like since I was a kid, as long as I can remember).
Got a new screen name so friends don't see this thread. We have dd1 (2.5 years old) and dd2 (3.5 months old). He took the two kids to the park. Said earlier that if we get divorced, he wants dd1 and will quit his job and move to Costa Rica with her. 'Cause he just can't deal with life here and being unhappy and all that. That was our plan, to move to CR and try to be happy there.
I just now realize that I cannot accept love and support in my life. I am driving away a really great husband. The more he tries to help me, support me, give me a break, tell me I'm a great mom, etc. - the more I yell, snap, scold, and generally am unhappy with him.
I am totally overwhelmed having a second child. I feel totally uncapable as a mother. I am always calling dh to rescue me during the day. And then I give him sh*t, right when he's trying to help me.
I feel like I've never really been a happy person. Like I wish I could be doing so many other things, but I can't cause I'm trapped with these kids and of course I've chosen a relatively AP style of parenting, which just makes life harder. I want to be a SAHM, but I suck at it. My toddler is in preschool now, it's a great school, but I feel really guilty about it. I just feel like I can't give her what she needs day in and day out.
I try talking to him about how I feel, then he says something that bothers me, so I give up and tell him to just leave me alone, that there's no point talking to him, it never works out. I feel like I could write a 20-page post about all the things I don't like in my life. I can't seem to bring myself to start doing anything about them. When I try, I just feel like life has a way of pushing me back down. Like there's just no point in even trying.
I don't really want to loose him, but sometimes I think that if I can get away from him, I can rebuild my life the way I want it to be. I am also just awful to him so much that I think he may be better off without me.
Don't know why I'm posting this, guess I just want someone to tell me they've had it REALLY BAD and pulled through somehow. 'Cause I don't know what I'm going to do.
Posting this in Personal Growth, because this isn't so much about the depression, I just don't feel like I'm good at LIVING in general. . .
Got a new screen name so friends don't see this thread. We have dd1 (2.5 years old) and dd2 (3.5 months old). He took the two kids to the park. Said earlier that if we get divorced, he wants dd1 and will quit his job and move to Costa Rica with her. 'Cause he just can't deal with life here and being unhappy and all that. That was our plan, to move to CR and try to be happy there.
I just now realize that I cannot accept love and support in my life. I am driving away a really great husband. The more he tries to help me, support me, give me a break, tell me I'm a great mom, etc. - the more I yell, snap, scold, and generally am unhappy with him.
I am totally overwhelmed having a second child. I feel totally uncapable as a mother. I am always calling dh to rescue me during the day. And then I give him sh*t, right when he's trying to help me.
I feel like I've never really been a happy person. Like I wish I could be doing so many other things, but I can't cause I'm trapped with these kids and of course I've chosen a relatively AP style of parenting, which just makes life harder. I want to be a SAHM, but I suck at it. My toddler is in preschool now, it's a great school, but I feel really guilty about it. I just feel like I can't give her what she needs day in and day out.
I try talking to him about how I feel, then he says something that bothers me, so I give up and tell him to just leave me alone, that there's no point talking to him, it never works out. I feel like I could write a 20-page post about all the things I don't like in my life. I can't seem to bring myself to start doing anything about them. When I try, I just feel like life has a way of pushing me back down. Like there's just no point in even trying.
I don't really want to loose him, but sometimes I think that if I can get away from him, I can rebuild my life the way I want it to be. I am also just awful to him so much that I think he may be better off without me.
Don't know why I'm posting this, guess I just want someone to tell me they've had it REALLY BAD and pulled through somehow. 'Cause I don't know what I'm going to do.
Posting this in Personal Growth, because this isn't so much about the depression, I just don't feel like I'm good at LIVING in general. . .









