Mental health has plagued me for the last 2 and a half years starting when Master 2 was born.
My escape from PND happened to be returning to work in the form of a Level 3 apprenticeship.
It was all going so well until after managing to shake off PND, my existing anxiety developed and along with the medication for that came depression.
No sooner had I finished my apprenticeship before I was getting ready to resign. I wasn’t motivated; I wasn’t happy; I didn’t even want to get up in the morning. At the time, I thought the problem was my job when in reality, the problem was my mind. Exactly a year after I started my job, I resigned.