Just that really. Not in a smug way (I don't think and don't intend it to be - though some will call me it) but just that after nearly a decade of depression, undiagnosed thyroid problem, miscarriages, PND after the birth of my 2 lovely DCs etc etc....well that after all that I am now "me" again. I am happy. I can see the bright side of life. Life is wonderful. Life is amazing. And amusingly that makes me well up in tears a bit.
I have never had it really tough - my head knew the whole time my life compared to most is pretty good. I know there are lots of people with problems, horrors, terrible poverty, and unbelievable life situations way worse than anything I could probably even imagine. Which makes the fact I had nearly 10 years of only the odd splash of happy emotion really stupid in so many ways. Depression or near depression.
Gone.
Happiness. Now - I have hours, days, (nearly weeks since been feeling properly, permanently good) of realising the wonder of life.
So flame be if you must for being...smug....for being careless of other's problems. Say IABU because the rest of the world is not as lucky as me.
Or really - am I allowed to be relieved it is over. Relieved and happy to be happy.
And thank you to my family, my wonderful DH, DM and DSis. To my fabulous GP. To my friends. To support from MN.