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the will
- Feb 12, 2020
- 105
So I'm 27 and for the last 10 years or so I've always battled with depression and anxiety. At first it was mainly social anxiety and always having to go to places with someone or if I was going somewhere new I would check it out on google maps to find out exactly where the entrance was etc. Little things like that I never thought as peculiar until I fully learnt what anxiety was and one day it was like a light was switched on. My depression has always sprung from how I've been treated by certain people and always being made to feel not good enough and that there's always someone just a little bit better out there instead of me.
2 years ago I found who I can only describe as my perfect half. We were the same in every way and he had issues too, but we helped each other, and balanced each other out. I was finally feeling like me again with this person. I felt amazing. I already had a child with my ex (we split due to his behaviour) and I had never wanted anymore children until I got with my new love, he took my son on amazingly and we both really wanted another that was ours even though he looked at my first as his own anyway. We got pregnant!!! It was the best news ever, I finally had my perfect family, everything was perfect in every way. Until... 5 weeks after he was born he got a broken leg... and social services took both my children off me. Fast forward to FIVE MONTHS LATER we finally found out he actually had TWELVE fractures and his dad admitted to having a 'loss of control' while he was being fussy and changing him and that's how the injuries occurred.
Not something any of you were expecting? Neither was I!!!! I trusted this man with everything. And because of him I have lost my children and am at the lowest I've ever been. We are currently in the middle of a court case to see if I can have the children back on my own but I've already told everyone if I don't get them back I will kill my self, and that is honestly how I feel. I've had more mental breakdowns than I ever have before to the point of holding a knife to myself. I've had the police called out because I disappeared and that's how my family then found out about how I truly feel.
I am medicated and see a therapist but honestly the only thing that will ever help me is having my children back. My eldest is at his dads and cries to me so much because he hates it there and just wants to be with me and his little brother, my baby turned 6 months today and I've now missed half of his first year.
2 years ago I found who I can only describe as my perfect half. We were the same in every way and he had issues too, but we helped each other, and balanced each other out. I was finally feeling like me again with this person. I felt amazing. I already had a child with my ex (we split due to his behaviour) and I had never wanted anymore children until I got with my new love, he took my son on amazingly and we both really wanted another that was ours even though he looked at my first as his own anyway. We got pregnant!!! It was the best news ever, I finally had my perfect family, everything was perfect in every way. Until... 5 weeks after he was born he got a broken leg... and social services took both my children off me. Fast forward to FIVE MONTHS LATER we finally found out he actually had TWELVE fractures and his dad admitted to having a 'loss of control' while he was being fussy and changing him and that's how the injuries occurred.
Not something any of you were expecting? Neither was I!!!! I trusted this man with everything. And because of him I have lost my children and am at the lowest I've ever been. We are currently in the middle of a court case to see if I can have the children back on my own but I've already told everyone if I don't get them back I will kill my self, and that is honestly how I feel. I've had more mental breakdowns than I ever have before to the point of holding a knife to myself. I've had the police called out because I disappeared and that's how my family then found out about how I truly feel.
I am medicated and see a therapist but honestly the only thing that will ever help me is having my children back. My eldest is at his dads and cries to me so much because he hates it there and just wants to be with me and his little brother, my baby turned 6 months today and I've now missed half of his first year.