For me it was a bloody hard work first to figure out what is actually wrong with me. Once my husband asked me that at work you are so good in your dealings, you manage your office really well, your accomplishments are well recognized but at home you are roaming around like a lost child. That broke me or may be touched me where it was hurting the most. I cried whole evening. He was puzzled because he had no idea what caused the hurt. He still doesn't know what's wrong with me or anything about my journey, because all looks good from the outside. I still have way to go.