I came home to a message on my machine ... →[More:]... from my sister's head teacher (she's in charge of catering in a school) saying that they are very concerned about her state of health and have had to send her home. The head wasn't sure if she was speaking out of turn in calling me (she wasn't, not at all) but I am listed in her file as next of kin and she felt I needed to know because my sister's behaviour in the last few weeks has been so uncharacteristic and irrational.
She's been signed off sick by her doctor for two weeks. Good. At least she's seen a doctor. But she's very, very anti-medication and even has a kind of phobia about swallowing pills, so I know she'd be very resistant to any form of anti-depressant treatment.
I know when I split from my husband six years ago I went through a similar thing. I remember standing in the supermarket in front of the milk cabinet for 15 minutes and then breaking down in tears because I couldn't remember if I liked skimmed or semi-skimmed milk, I'd been so used to putting his needs first. I knew this wasn't like me (hell, I have a job where I have to make really big decisions every day, so for me to not be able to choose a pint of milk, I knew I wasn't well.)
I took Seroxat (Paxil in the US) for about a year and it helped restore some balance in my life and helped me get well again.
It didn't stop me from getting into a wholly ill-advised rebound relationship, so I consider it unlikely it'd restore my sister to sanity in that arena. I suspect she's beyond help in that respect.
Her phone's been engaged for the last half hour. I'm going to have my workout and try and call her again later.