Okay...is it sometimes easier to tell a bunch of strangers when we're depressed than it is to tell people who know us well, such as our spouses?
I guess I feel like my husband LIVES with all my symptoms of depression, so for me to actually announce "yeah, I think I'm depressed"--I'm afraid it's just not news, and not really anything he would feel like hearing. Like, what's the point?
And I think I keep up a really brave front to my friends, family, and acquaintences, so they don't really know. It's only at home with my kids and husband that I let myself be the lethargic, frumpy, fatigued person that I am right now.
Okay--maybe I suspect it's easier for people who DON'T live with me to be nurturing. They don't see the full extent of my day to day condition, and when they do see me, I'm reasonably attractive.
However, at home, I'm greasy, straggly, flabby, tired, frumpy--the house is a mess--so--I feel that my husband is experiencing me at my worst, and I'm not even sure how well I myself would treat me at my worst! Would I lose patience with myself if I were my spouse?
It's gotta be hard being married to a depressed person.
Maybe I should tell him all this. Maybe it's really irrational thinking, and he can point it out to me.
On the other hand, maybe he'll view me as a burden.
Which brings me back to anyone who's reading this: it's just EASIER to say all this to a forum of people who don't know me!
Yikes, but thanks,
Gisela
I guess I feel like my husband LIVES with all my symptoms of depression, so for me to actually announce "yeah, I think I'm depressed"--I'm afraid it's just not news, and not really anything he would feel like hearing. Like, what's the point?
And I think I keep up a really brave front to my friends, family, and acquaintences, so they don't really know. It's only at home with my kids and husband that I let myself be the lethargic, frumpy, fatigued person that I am right now.
Okay--maybe I suspect it's easier for people who DON'T live with me to be nurturing. They don't see the full extent of my day to day condition, and when they do see me, I'm reasonably attractive.
However, at home, I'm greasy, straggly, flabby, tired, frumpy--the house is a mess--so--I feel that my husband is experiencing me at my worst, and I'm not even sure how well I myself would treat me at my worst! Would I lose patience with myself if I were my spouse?
It's gotta be hard being married to a depressed person.
Maybe I should tell him all this. Maybe it's really irrational thinking, and he can point it out to me.
On the other hand, maybe he'll view me as a burden.
Which brings me back to anyone who's reading this: it's just EASIER to say all this to a forum of people who don't know me!
Yikes, but thanks,
Gisela