Noodleface
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Similar situation happened with my mother - well, sort of.
Several years ago she started acting different. She was always a drinker, but things were getting weird. She started making rash decisions, and for whatever reason my stepfather went along with them. At first it was small stuff - changing rooms around, different clothes, but it progressed. I think the tipping point was when my dog started to get sick and my mother immediately had her put down. She berated all of us telling us we needed to dig a grave because she was returning with my dead dog. Yeah.
She ended up adopting a couple adult dogs, which was very weird, almost like she was replacing. It might seem small and maybe even rational for someone attached, but something felt very weird.
I got a call at work around 8:00PM and told to gather up my brother and sister (they worked there too) to go to the hospital - she tried to kill herself. Unbeknownst to us, she was on a ton of weird anxiety and pain meds. Apparently she was going to various doctors, getting prescribed something and hitting up another doctor. She had a shoebox full of prescriptions. Those that she could not get from doctors she ordered from Canada. She racked up $20,000 in credit card bills.
We later found out she was dealing with some major anxiety and depression and never told anyone. She did the whole treatment thing, much like your wife, but unfortunately my stepfather is quite the enabler and she has relapsed multiple times (including several attempts at her life). I say several attempts and people might think they were half-assed, but the doctor was giving us chances on her surviving in the single digits.
The reason I tell you this is to not do what my stepfather did. Be supportive to her, help her along, listen to her. Life will get better.
Several years ago she started acting different. She was always a drinker, but things were getting weird. She started making rash decisions, and for whatever reason my stepfather went along with them. At first it was small stuff - changing rooms around, different clothes, but it progressed. I think the tipping point was when my dog started to get sick and my mother immediately had her put down. She berated all of us telling us we needed to dig a grave because she was returning with my dead dog. Yeah.
She ended up adopting a couple adult dogs, which was very weird, almost like she was replacing. It might seem small and maybe even rational for someone attached, but something felt very weird.
I got a call at work around 8:00PM and told to gather up my brother and sister (they worked there too) to go to the hospital - she tried to kill herself. Unbeknownst to us, she was on a ton of weird anxiety and pain meds. Apparently she was going to various doctors, getting prescribed something and hitting up another doctor. She had a shoebox full of prescriptions. Those that she could not get from doctors she ordered from Canada. She racked up $20,000 in credit card bills.
We later found out she was dealing with some major anxiety and depression and never told anyone. She did the whole treatment thing, much like your wife, but unfortunately my stepfather is quite the enabler and she has relapsed multiple times (including several attempts at her life). I say several attempts and people might think they were half-assed, but the doctor was giving us chances on her surviving in the single digits.
The reason I tell you this is to not do what my stepfather did. Be supportive to her, help her along, listen to her. Life will get better.