hi.....
Well I don't know how much help I can be but I would like to give you an idea of what is possibly going on in your wifes mind. I have a 3 y/o and 2 y/o and became a stay at home mom because my oldest was very sick for the first year of his life. When he was born I shut myself off from the world so that I could take care of him and one thing led to another that snowballed into 3 years of exhausting depression. I went for help and the meds worked for awhile but then I thought I was better and stopped taking them. By the time I realized that I wasn't better things started getting even worse. To make an extremely long story short.... I stopped caring about my appearance (by not buying nice clothes, no makeup, let hair cuts go, ect.), focused on my housework and mother duties so much that I became obsessed with making sure everything was perfect but constantly felt like I was working in circles and getting nowhere, cut myself off from friends and family, sought approval from my husband for everything I did, bought, thought, and ate. My husband tried and tried to help me come back around and be myself. He begged me to go out, buy nice clothes, make new friends, get a job, find a hobby, stop obsessing about being perfect, and so much more. For the longest time he dried my tears, held me close when I was upset (which was everyday), and did everything he could to be the best husband possible. Recently I hit an altime low and contimplated suicide almost daily. My husband seemed to have become fed up with me and my depression because I didn't seem to ever take his advice or care what he had to say. Truth be told... I did care, I did want to get better, I love my children and I love him. It wasn't that I didn't want to get better or that I didn't appreciate all of the love he gave me, it was that I didn't think that anyone would ever be able to help me because my life had become hopeless. I felt this way more and more everyday for 3 years! I would have a good day and be so happy thinking that I was all better, then I would have a bad day and wouldn't have another good day for months. My depression turned into anger towards everyone close to me. I started creating reasons that I truly believed that could be causing my depression. Blamed it on my husband because he had a drink now and again, because he got upset with our kids when they wouldn't listen, wouldn't go out with me to a friends house, tried to controll everything I did, didn't truly support anything I did... and so much more! These things just weren't true! My husband was the same person that I married... it was me that had changed. When I hit my altime low we were on the path the divorce. It wasn't what I wanted... AT ALL! but I felt like he was done trying and that it was what he wanted but just wouldn't tell me... so I played along and decided that I was a burden to him and my children and I couldn't put him through it anymore. He would tell me that if I thought I could be happy again if he wasn't with me then he just wanted me to be happy and that he wasn't making me stay. He became tired of picking me up, making my tears go away, putting his own feelings on the back burner, hearing me talk so negatively about everything I came across, and seeing me drift off into the distance as if I didn't even care anymore. Everyday I love him, always have and always will..... I never wanted to hurt him or make anything about myself.... I actually thought that I wasn't amking anything about me and got upset with him when he said I was selfish. Since then I have started taking medication again.... I have vowed to never stop taking it again for the sake of my sanity and our marriage. I am not going to lie... I struggle with becoming me again everyday, and it has been 3 months since I started pulling myself out of this slum. I know that my husband is still worried that I am going to just fall right back into depression and is scared that if he believes that I am getting better that he is just going to be let down again. Our relationship has suffered and I have to remind myself daily that I am able to accomplish anything I want and that the world isn't out to get me. Please... don't give up on your wife.... depression is real! It isn't something that a person wants to be going through... but when you try meds and they seem like they stop working, so you try another one and it works a little longer then seems to stop working..... it only makes the depression worse. Help her around the house and don't take her pushing you away personally.... Don't make her ask for your help with the kids and the household chores... just do it... she may not seem like she wants or needs your help but she does.. she just isn't willing to admit it. Does she seem like she doesn't want you to do anything because she can do it better if she just does it herself? She's overwhelmed! and not willing to admit it to anyone including herself. Take the kids as often as you can and when you see her running around the house like a chicken with her head cut off doing senseless things.... help her do those senseless things and don't just sit down after you have finished the kitchen... try not sitting down until she does at night... it may seem pointless to you but seeing you help her and truly want to be a part of your family will help her realize that you do love her and you truly don't want to give up on her! When you walk by the trash and it's full, empty it... Try to take over some of the chores that you know she does all the time.... but don't ask her if she wants your help... just do it when you notice it....
It's not easy and I know that it seems hopeless more often than not... but please remember that she will get better and she is fighting a disease. Oh.. and remind her to take her pills... without making it seem like she can't funtion without them... but that if she keeps taking them maybe she will feel more like herself. I truly hope that everything works out and that she gets better soon.... support her and help her find other means of support. I know it's hard but stay strong and seek support for yourself too!