I pretty much always feel sad about life but I do often enjoy it.
I have a wonderful son (nearly 2), single parent, hard job but pays well. Nice home, nothing amazing. I’m 36 so not old but not young either I suppose.
I would say I have this dark feeling as life isn’t what I planned… I don’t like being single, I’d have loved a marriage, can’t really see that happening now and in any case it makes me sad that I’ve reached this age and it’s not already happened… no memories doing all the ‘big things’ with someone. BUT I’m not sure I feel sad just about that. I have always felt a bit sad about life. I think it is sad. Death, relationships, people let you down, bad things happen etc. I know on the flip side there are many wonderful times but I don’t think they outweigh the bad, the monotony, the ultimate tragedies that we all face one way or another… we’ll all lose people, we all experience horrible times, nobody really escapes it.
I guess I am wondering if this is actually depression and I don’t recognise it? Or maybe my life is just rubbish?! I don’t know.