Watcher,
Oh do I really sympathize with what you are dealing with. I have read your thread as I find it particularly interesting that she has not done anything to come out of this depression. I will say that I did this for a long time BEFORE I was diagnosed by my doctor, psychiatrist, and counselor as depressed. At first they contributed everything to stress. My day would go like this. Wake up from only having maybe 2 or 3 hours of sleep as my mind raced and I couldn't escape the thoughts or chatter in my head. Go to work on half functioning capacity. Barely fulfilling the requirements of honest days work for pay. Make half empty smiles at work, decline to go to lunch with coworkers and pretty much withdrew from socializing at work. Watch the clock all day waiting for 5pm.
When I am finally released from prison/work I would pick the kids up McDonald's as I had given up on cooking and baking which I have always enjoyed. Said hello to the kids, then resigned to my room for the evening where I would pick back up where I left off this morning thinking and processing. Some days to lazy, unmotivated, and plain ol just didn't care to shower before going to work. My doctor and psychiatrist took me out of work several times for months at a time due to my depression. There were days I just refused to get out of bed and I just felt like let me die lord just tell me the kids will be okay. I went thru this period for approximately 2 years.
2 years of nothingness, then I decided to take it up a notch I decided my withdrawal from my H and the kids still had not brought me any happiness. That's when I started up with entertaining the attention of OM. Threatening my H with divorce, being argumentative, kicking H out the house, going on smear campaign to anybody that would listen how horrible my H is and why I should leave him. I appeared to be happier to everyone on the outside. Obviously I made the right choice and everybody was happy for me to finally have peace.
Only I wasn't getting peace. I turned my world upside down and I was miserable than ever. Somewhere around this time my psychiatrist wanted to know my thoughts about checking in to the mental institution for a few days. I knew then I had to make some changes, but I wasn't ready to make those changes so I decided to not be honest with my team of professionals as the more deeper depressed I came the likelihood of them involuntarily committing me was a real possibility.
I pretend to get better, to have a different outlook. It was all a lie as I was still going home crying all night, half functioning at work, having my poor me pity party but doing nothing to change anything. I do not know why I stayed in this limbo stage for so long. I had my periods of highs when I was with OM, but as soon as our time together ended the depression, the demons were waiting for me.
Your wife is simply stuck. She has not found her motivation to change yet. She blames you for not changing but that is just deflection. She is aware she has not lifted a finger to change and she is ashamed of it but lacks the strength, courage, or willpower to do anything more than what she is doing. Has your wife suffered depression before? Is she currently taking any type of antidepressants right now?
Watcher, you absolutely did the best thing you could was get out of her way and the toxic hell she is creating. This will end when she lifts her head up and stop being the victim. I am very concerned about what you are seeing and hearing. It is very hard to wait for someone you love to seek help, any help but she has to want the help Watcher or any intervention will not last and it will not work. Chatter and confusion exist and have taken over in her head. Do your FIL and MIL live with her?