Not sure what I hope to get out of posting here but it can't hurt I guess. First off I will just say that I have for some reason, no concept of paragraphs. never have, so bear with me ok. I guess I only recently got to the point of serious depression and anxiety. I have struggled with bouts of it before but never for so long. A little about my history. My parents gave me away when I was 3 or 4 years old. I spent some time In the "care" of the childrens aid and stayed in several very abusive households. sometimes with my brother and sometimes separated. I also spent time with several aunts and uncles most of which were also very abusive. I could tell some horrifying tales but I will refrain for the moment. Lets just say when most people lose a family member they grieve. I tend to celebrate. nuff said. When I was 10 I moved back with my mother and brother. my father was long out of the picture at this point and only stopped by once in a while to drop off child support. My mother was a pill addict and a gambler and many times we were close to being evicted. At the age of 15 just after my fathers suicide my brother and I moved out and I spent the next 3 years as drunk as I could be. I eventually found work and life sorta became normalish though never quite right. I am 40 now living with my wife of 15 years who is clinically depressed and on meds so I have to do everything around the house and I also have to be happy around her all the time or she has a breakdown and suggests we both kill ourselves.I love her dearly but this does not help my situation much. I am laid off work currently and not sure how I will pay the mortgage this month. I also have a spinal cord injury with associated nerve damage and am on very expensive pain killers which I get no financial support for. I am pretty well at the end of my rope now and my happy go luckiness that has always been my trademark has all but disappeared. I suffer from multiple panic attacks daily, severe depression and I really don't know what to do. where I live there is about a year long wait just to see a psychiatrist and my family doctor is a complete idiot. All I can seem to do is sleep and pray for better days. I skipped a lot of history there but I cant expect people to read a whole book in one shot so I will leave it at that for now. well, Hi everyone.
