You know how it is - you spend week after week propping people up, then one day it all just lands on top of you at once, and you think 'I can't cope with this'. I'm having one of those days today. My partner, who is a couple of months into anti depressants, and just starting down the road of pre-therapy consultation - has been to the docs/hospital today having found a 'lump' - chances are that its benign, according to the consultant, but his blase attitude to 'what will be will be' and the prospect of there being something else shitty to deal with, just left me in tears when I came off the phone to him. I've had plenty of cancer experiences with direct family members and friends. The thought of this being added to the depression/mental health issues, no matter how small the chances, makes me feel like I can't cope.
No answers really to this I know - I just needed to get all that off my chest!
xxx