In need of an outsider's perspective
Posted: Tue Nov 11, 2014 7:27 am
Hi I am new to this, but I need to get things of my chest.
I have been struggling with depression on and off for about 5 years now. Last winter I had the worst relapse (not being able to get off the bed, crying or apathy). All year I have been trying to get better and I did somewhat. Although I still have very negative thinking pattern. I don't take antidepressants or therapy. I exercise, listen to music, journal and meditate. Once I went to a doctor to ask for help for my depression, she didn't even lift her eyes of off the computer screen and sent me to get some herbal stuff.
Here is where it gets complicated. I've lived in the UK for about 7 years, where I've met my boyfriend of 6 years now. I have supported him through his university studies, while I couldn't attend mine (because of depression and bad financial issues). So I got 3 part time jobs and just rolled with it. Life went on. After he finished university we decided to move away from UK. Either to his country or mine. The vision of nice summers and beach took us to his home - Portugal.
Mind you I didn't speak the language and still don't properly. We've been here for about 2 years now including last winter. One day I woke up. 27 years old, no career, completely financially dependent on my partner, with no friends, rare contact with my family and no support from his family. My life in tatters. All while supporting his uni studies, his career and his dreams.
Our relationship had it's bumps but nothing that we didn't or couldn't deal with. Yes the romance is gone, but he has been good to me so far and financially supports me (which I am not very happy about). Unfortunately his work in the city demands him to be away from me 5 days a week (he stays over with his parents). I am in the prison of our apartment, it's been 4 months now.
Lately he admitted that he takes me for granted. And I think he has a crush on one of his colleagues ( I accidentally saw some flirting messages on fb). I am hurt by this but not at all surprised. He met me - confident, independent, happy go lucky girl - all of which is gone now.
All I expected by moving to this country was his complete support of my dream career etc. All I did was supporting him, motivating and helping him get his career... I guess he can't do the same thing for me. Is he selfish???
Although I am grateful for what he does, I really need someone who at least at the beginning gets me from point A to B. To help me to start mending my life. I don't have this someone here. My contact with my family is very sporadic and I have no friends at all. I am completely isolated.
I want to end this agony and start my life again, but I really don't know where to begin. Should I stay in this country with him or leave and get back to my family and start from the beginning there. The thing is - why I didn't get enough courage to leave yet - is that It's not guaranteed that if I leave him I will be able to start my life. At this time I see it as if he didn't support me enough and sort of enabled me to get isolated etc. I of course can't blame him for it all. What do you think about this??
I understand this is my take on the story, it's all coloured with my paints. Any ideas and words of wisdom and your own experiences are greatly appreciated.
I have been struggling with depression on and off for about 5 years now. Last winter I had the worst relapse (not being able to get off the bed, crying or apathy). All year I have been trying to get better and I did somewhat. Although I still have very negative thinking pattern. I don't take antidepressants or therapy. I exercise, listen to music, journal and meditate. Once I went to a doctor to ask for help for my depression, she didn't even lift her eyes of off the computer screen and sent me to get some herbal stuff.
Here is where it gets complicated. I've lived in the UK for about 7 years, where I've met my boyfriend of 6 years now. I have supported him through his university studies, while I couldn't attend mine (because of depression and bad financial issues). So I got 3 part time jobs and just rolled with it. Life went on. After he finished university we decided to move away from UK. Either to his country or mine. The vision of nice summers and beach took us to his home - Portugal.
Mind you I didn't speak the language and still don't properly. We've been here for about 2 years now including last winter. One day I woke up. 27 years old, no career, completely financially dependent on my partner, with no friends, rare contact with my family and no support from his family. My life in tatters. All while supporting his uni studies, his career and his dreams.
Our relationship had it's bumps but nothing that we didn't or couldn't deal with. Yes the romance is gone, but he has been good to me so far and financially supports me (which I am not very happy about). Unfortunately his work in the city demands him to be away from me 5 days a week (he stays over with his parents). I am in the prison of our apartment, it's been 4 months now.
Lately he admitted that he takes me for granted. And I think he has a crush on one of his colleagues ( I accidentally saw some flirting messages on fb). I am hurt by this but not at all surprised. He met me - confident, independent, happy go lucky girl - all of which is gone now.
All I expected by moving to this country was his complete support of my dream career etc. All I did was supporting him, motivating and helping him get his career... I guess he can't do the same thing for me. Is he selfish???
Although I am grateful for what he does, I really need someone who at least at the beginning gets me from point A to B. To help me to start mending my life. I don't have this someone here. My contact with my family is very sporadic and I have no friends at all. I am completely isolated.
I want to end this agony and start my life again, but I really don't know where to begin. Should I stay in this country with him or leave and get back to my family and start from the beginning there. The thing is - why I didn't get enough courage to leave yet - is that It's not guaranteed that if I leave him I will be able to start my life. At this time I see it as if he didn't support me enough and sort of enabled me to get isolated etc. I of course can't blame him for it all. What do you think about this??
I understand this is my take on the story, it's all coloured with my paints. Any ideas and words of wisdom and your own experiences are greatly appreciated.