Maybe it's menopause, too many losses, a natural stage of life?
I look back at the enthusiastic, lust for life, interactive woman I was until late 40s. It wasn't covid, that experience made me appreciate life, family and friends even more and the effort made for my birthday.
I was adventurous, always pushed out of my comfort zone to try new things.
Having lost a parent, best friend and several beloved family members, I just feel deflated, down, anxious 😟 I've changed completely in myself and completely limit myself to my social interactions because it's too much mental effort and I feel I'm being disingenuous when I'm at them.
Fortunately I can choose my hours at work now and I do as little as I need to. DH and one DC at home, I try my best, always there for DC taking out to sports and at home but not ao much for DH. He knows, sort of understands but isn't happy at my digression to wanting to be alone more.
This probably isn't 'normal' but I've never been that anyway with mental issues, all fine to deal with when younger but then wham hit me.
I tried counselling but, as lovely as it was to chat to someone, the sessions online could end after less than 30 minutes. I know I wasn't given the right counseller for my condition through private and need to change this. I did feel invigorated for a couple of days and took the advice but that was it.
Part of me just feels hopeless 😔 I'm on autopilot, have no desire or energy to do anything more, in fact I sometimes/often hate the noisy world around me, can't cope.
Sorry, I've rambled on, few drinks, reflecting and immersing. Thank you for reading and of you identify to being like me, now boring, insular, looking for a way to improve for my loved ones and myself. Xxx