Listen to this story being read by Charlotte Begg, here.
We all have our good days and bad days.
And generally, after experiencing a bad day, we might get a decent night’s sleep or do some exercise (or even both), and feel better the next morning.
A few months ago, I assumed that would be the case for me.
Stressed, tired and not exercising as much as I normally would, I felt flat. Really flat.
I assumed it would pass, but it didn’t. And that feeling went on for a week.
No matter what I did - cook my favourite meals, watch my favourite shows - I'd be on the verge of bursting into tears (and the full-on, can't breathe kind of tears.)
One Saturday night, while I was curled up on the couch watching a movie, I felt numb. Tears rolled down my face, and I had no idea why.
After putting it off, hoping this "flat" feeling would still just go away, I called my doctor's office for an appointment to explain how I was feeling.
It got to the point where it was affecting my every day - I would either snap out of nowhere, or burst into tears.
During my appointment with my GP, I kept repeating to her, "I'm not myself. I can't stop crying or getting angry or feeling sad."
She asked me when the last time was that I took care of myself. I couldn't give her an answer.
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I’ve always been very go, go, go.