Hello,
I was actually going to be more specific, but then I realised it's not one thing. I know it's me, not the world.
I've been thinking a lot recently how incredibly sad I am that I won't have any more dc. It's agony actually. I'm worrying about everything, pretty much constantly. I worry so much about my health (always jumping to worse case scenario) and my families health. I'm constantly expecting one of my parents to become seriously ill (early and mid 70's) I worry constantly about my dd. That's the main one. It's exhausting.
I cry so much. It's always just below or right at the surface. I went to bed last night and it was like I just allowed the flood gates to open and I couldn't stop. Dp was so confused that I couldn't say what the problem was. I didn't know. It was everything.
I can't remember the last time I felt truly happy. I have happy times, but they're very short lived. I never feel at peace or contented. I often feel stupid, inferior, out of place and kind of left behind. I don't feel I have achieved anything. My depression and severe anxiety has stopped me taking any risks, so I just stay stuck.
I honestly don't know what to do anymore.
Just reading this back before posting and I can't believe I'm still at this point in my late 30's.
I don't know what I'm expecting from this. I almost feel beyond help, but thank you for reading.