I'm so lucky re children, job fine, family well so far. But I'm so anxious and low! I feel anticipatory anxiety/depression about losing these things I think eg my parents dying, my children getting hurt, ill or killed.
It stops me enjoying anything. It does make sense. I don't want to be like this: I'm teary, short-tempered, catastrophising. I feel like a real bitch - I should be grateful and happy. I'm on 50mg sertraline which has helped a bit. But not enough. Is it just life?