Right lads, never posted in here before and I won't share my long winded story as I still don't like talking about it.
I've been off work since July 14th with depression and anxiety, depression is something I've struggled with since 2004 officially, 1995(I personally believe). I've been going to first steps and am 11 sessions in, she has extended it to 20. However last week I had a bad day and thinking of doing the worst and got taken to the crisis team or home treatment team as they call it now.
I was with them 72 hours and now I'm waiting to see if I can go back to my therapist and pick up where I left off.
So this was last week, I had been making progress and was feeling confident about going back to work. I saw Occupational health on Sept 13th and they said they would phase me back into work; that never happened and never heard off them until, last week.
Anyway I saw occupational health last Thursday and they have phased me return to work for tomorrow and quite frankly lads, I'm bricking it, my anxiety levels are though the roof, didn't sleep thinking about it last night and expecting the same tonight.
I don't feel ready and can't understand why everyone is rushing me. So I'm all over the shop today, I don't want to go in, I don't feel ready. If it was a broken leg they wouldn't be rushing me. Sick off mental health being treat with disdain.
That's a bit of my current predicament, thanks for listening, at least you lot will understand.
I take 150mg venlafaxine twice a day. I'm on morphine and pregablin for the newly diagnosed arthritis in my neck, metformin for my newly diagnoses diabetes and lansoprazole for gastric problems.