I used to be a good mom but the housing market crashed, had to sell our home, and then my life spiraled. This is the short version. After that I kinda gave up, fell into a deep depression, etc. I got on meds which helped the mood swings and kept me out of bed but I was still in this fog. I wasn't a good mom while in the fog. Started taking new meds after WAH left and the fog lifted. Been doing a 180 ever since (easy with meds). I relapsed after the move, got worse after the OW. Been down for 2 months. My couch time was minimal until I found out about the OW. Still not bedridden so it could be worse. My bedroom looks like a storage room. Pathetic I know. I'm surrounded by tubs and boxes so that is the last room I want to spend time in.
