Help please
I was sent to an inpatient facility two weeks ago because I S H myself. It made everything worse and now my family (mostly my mom and sister) are mad at me and know nothing about depression so they think I did it just because I’m irresponsible. I’ve never felt so alone and even worse this is my second Christmas alone after my husband divorced me telling me that he believed I had a mental illness but thought that I exaggerated everything. It’s the people we love the most that hurt us the most. Anyone have some encouraging words or advice?
@neonFig9263 It took me a long time to be able to face my son's depression and suicide issues. I hid from it, fearing to take responsibility for my part of it, to take responsibility for my own depression. We tend to blame ourselves, so we hide, we reduce the subject, and blame the person that doesn't hide his suffering. But he is the only honest one, the only one that can bring healing to everyone else around.