Shortly after H was born, mum left us. He said I'm not coping well. I said its probably the initial stage of grieving.
Recently, I felt much worse than the previous 2 times. Dr. M gently told me that he is diagnosing me with "D" too.
I had always been submissive and obeyed the MDs. This time round I can't help myself but to continuously run away from the problem. Dr M had to drag me to IMH to seek help; made me think is that cause I'm sinking further or things had turned for the worse. I was surprised he forego his lunch hr to bring me there and surprised he called IMH to check that I attended the follow up session.
Denial for admission at that point of time seems appropriate but now it seems to have tortured me further.
The lack of focus, the constant aggitation and seating here alone in the dark I just have no idea what to do.
The lack of focus, the constant aggitation and seating here alone in the dark I just have no idea what to do.