I felt completely miserable for a few weeks after quitting my job.  My sleep cycle was wrecked.  I never wanted to eat.  I was crying a lot.   I felt hostile towards my husband.  I couldn’t really help my friends that were in need of help.  I was pissed off at the world. Just  totally depressed.

     When I saw my therapist and psychiatrist last week, however, things began to change.  My psychiatrist increased my Seroquel dosage.  I am still adjusting to it, but it does make me feel quite drunk.  It does take away a lot of my anxiety and irritability, though.  Eventually, I will adjust to it.
     Both my therapist and psychiatrist felt that I had made the right decision in quitting my job and getting out of that toxic environment.  I felt depressed because, I loved working there up until the end.  I love to work, period.  So I was in mourning, basically.
     I felt angry at my husband, I couldn’t even look him in the eyes.  I was angry, because I felt guilty, that I no longer had my income from the supermarket to provide. I felt guilty because I was so depressed, that he had to take care of me.  I was contemplating jumping off the edge of the Earth.
     I don’t feel that way now, thanks to the good Lord, and the wonderful people that He put in my life.  I am starting to feel pretty good again.   Soon, I will try to find another occupation.   I am still having bad dreams about work, though.  But, they will disappear, in time.
     I just want to say thank you, to everyone who supported me and prayed for me.

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I’m Christine

My name is Christine and I am almost 45 years old. This is my very first blog. I am writing because I feel like I am living in a closet. But I am not gay, I am mentally ill, I have Schizoaffective Disorder. I also have PTSD (Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder). Not many people know this about me. I have been fearful of “coming out”, because, frankly, the human population has not always been kind to people with mental illness. But isn’t it time that we come to accept all of our bothers & sisters, regardless of their differences?

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