ChrissyTTC
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This is a little off topic but I wasn't sure where else to post it and I just really need to vent and get some non-judgmental advice
I'm sorry if this long but I don't know how else to explain it.
Last winter I suffered my second loss 4 months before my husband, myself and our 3 year old son moved to another state across country. Away from our hometown, family and friends. We had planned for the move for 8 months prior. Shortly before we moved I had my first ever panic attack, Once we moved my anxiety attacks and depression started to get worse and worse until it was a constant everyday battle and then I finally had a breakdown and was hospitalized.
When I was in the hospital I was also treated for preterm labor because at the time I was 29 weeks (currently 33 weeks) with our daughter and I have a long history of complicated pregnancies and a my son was a preemie. Once I was released my husband and I decided the best option right now was for me to go back to our hometown with our son to get help for my anxiety and depression and deliver our daughter safely (she's due 12/4/15) while my husband stays behind for his job and our apartment we signed on for a year.
I think the reason my anxiety came up and then the depression is because I honestly never wanted to move in the first place. I felt it was rushed and I was already dealing with a lot emotionally and I don't think I had enough time, if that makes sense? I felt like I had no say in the matter of us moving. After our move I began to feel isolated and alone, I didn't feel like I had the support I had back home. I had no means for transportation and I didn't know anyone besides a couple who lived a half hour away and my husbands aunt and uncle. I felt like who I was, was fading away and I hated the person I was becoming. I would cry all the time and I felt like I was breaking from the inside. I was suffocating...
Now that I'm back home things are a little better. I'm seeing a therapist and going back to church. I know I still have a long way to go to heal but I don't know if I can move back out of state again. I was so unhappy all the time and I just felt like living there wasn't for us.
My husband obviously wants to stay there and wants us to live there. I told him recently that I don't think I can go back, what it did to me scared me so much that I don't think I can go back. When I told him this he said I was ruining his life and he wouldn't be happy living back in our hometown. His mother also decided to butt in and said some really hurtful things to me before I came back home and I have a feeling her side of the family also think I'm "being selfish and taring my family apart" for deciding (with my husband) to go home to get help. She has since apologized but the damage has already been done and though I'm really hurt I forgave her.
I feel like no matter what happens one of us, me or my husband will be unhappy and I don't want that. I don't want to be the reason he hates his life but I also feel it was unfair to me to make me move there to begin with when I never wanted too but I did it for him and I tried to make it work but emotionally I couldn't handle it. I'm also dealing with the guilt of our son being away from his dad. I'm also still dealing with preterm labor and contractions, was in L&D again 2 nights ago and I think it may be because of stress? They also upped my dosage of Procardia (anti-contraction medication) I hate that the anxiety and depression got the best of me.
I don't know what to do anymore...
I'm sorry if this long but I don't know how else to explain it.
Last winter I suffered my second loss 4 months before my husband, myself and our 3 year old son moved to another state across country. Away from our hometown, family and friends. We had planned for the move for 8 months prior. Shortly before we moved I had my first ever panic attack, Once we moved my anxiety attacks and depression started to get worse and worse until it was a constant everyday battle and then I finally had a breakdown and was hospitalized.
When I was in the hospital I was also treated for preterm labor because at the time I was 29 weeks (currently 33 weeks) with our daughter and I have a long history of complicated pregnancies and a my son was a preemie. Once I was released my husband and I decided the best option right now was for me to go back to our hometown with our son to get help for my anxiety and depression and deliver our daughter safely (she's due 12/4/15) while my husband stays behind for his job and our apartment we signed on for a year.
I think the reason my anxiety came up and then the depression is because I honestly never wanted to move in the first place. I felt it was rushed and I was already dealing with a lot emotionally and I don't think I had enough time, if that makes sense? I felt like I had no say in the matter of us moving. After our move I began to feel isolated and alone, I didn't feel like I had the support I had back home. I had no means for transportation and I didn't know anyone besides a couple who lived a half hour away and my husbands aunt and uncle. I felt like who I was, was fading away and I hated the person I was becoming. I would cry all the time and I felt like I was breaking from the inside. I was suffocating...
Now that I'm back home things are a little better. I'm seeing a therapist and going back to church. I know I still have a long way to go to heal but I don't know if I can move back out of state again. I was so unhappy all the time and I just felt like living there wasn't for us.
My husband obviously wants to stay there and wants us to live there. I told him recently that I don't think I can go back, what it did to me scared me so much that I don't think I can go back. When I told him this he said I was ruining his life and he wouldn't be happy living back in our hometown. His mother also decided to butt in and said some really hurtful things to me before I came back home and I have a feeling her side of the family also think I'm "being selfish and taring my family apart" for deciding (with my husband) to go home to get help. She has since apologized but the damage has already been done and though I'm really hurt I forgave her.
I feel like no matter what happens one of us, me or my husband will be unhappy and I don't want that. I don't want to be the reason he hates his life but I also feel it was unfair to me to make me move there to begin with when I never wanted too but I did it for him and I tried to make it work but emotionally I couldn't handle it. I'm also dealing with the guilt of our son being away from his dad. I'm also still dealing with preterm labor and contractions, was in L&D again 2 nights ago and I think it may be because of stress? They also upped my dosage of Procardia (anti-contraction medication) I hate that the anxiety and depression got the best of me.
I don't know what to do anymore...