
I'm here again, that place where the world wants me to feel like I'm in the wrong. Like its all my fault . . . maybe it is.
There is never anyone to talk to, no one can ever understand. I don't expect them to understand what I feel like everyday. I only hope they can understand what I try to share and why I try to share it.
I battle with depression, or even bi-polar if you will. Most of the time though - it is depression and sadness that effects me.
I may be irritable. Sometimes little things bother me more than they should, but sometimes maybe just maybe there are things that any un-depressed person would still be annoyed with.
Long story but maybe a boyfriend who does things his way and has plenty on his own plate, a low paying job, and a house full of sometimes 5 kids (1 mine and 4 his) contributes to why I can feel unappreciated and hurt.
I've hit this same low in my life over and over. I try to find an answer and have never been successful.
Can there be an understanding anyone out there??
Just someone who can relate?
Or am I just a raving crazy psycho witch... ??