Hi all x
Welcome Sillygrandma so sorry you are struggling with depression. You are grieving and have been through all the heartbreak a separation brings. Adjusting to living alone is so hard . We are all here to listen,understand and share, we all know the struggle with depression so you are not alone , you can share here and know we all care.
A thought for all of us - I have been with The Black Dog thread since Batty started it, this is the 5th thread. These winter months certainly feed depression , dark days, foul weather, the stress of Christmas, the flatness of January.
It will pass and Spring will come . This will sound trivial but I would like to share with you all.
Many years ago my husband died in a car crash, I was a young widow with two daughters age 5 and 7. I was distraught , we had to move out of the police house, very stressful. A year later
I was admitted to a psychiatric unit, depression, eating disorder (I just couldn’t eat), anxiety etc.
It was January ! A friend visited me, it was snowing, I am so fearful of snow, on his way to visit me he remembered he had seen some snowdrops in a hedgerow, he dug under the snow, found the snowdrops and gave them to me.
I lay in the hospital bed , looked at the snow outside then looked at the snowdrops, so small, so delicate, I thought if they
can survived so can I. Yes I accept the the thought of snowdrops when we are very depressed seems trivial but if little snowdrops can survive so can we.