After a month long virus and a difficult year I woke up a few days feeling unbearably sad and yesterday cried my eyes out in the loo. I've been crying off and on today as well and feel awful- almost bereft
Dreading my darling girl leaving for uni next year, dreading ds doing the same in 2 years. I'm 56 and feel like life is slipping away with old age and illness/death looming. Sounds daft and pathetic but I can't shake this off...dread, melancholy. Normally I am content with life but I'm suddenly afraid