My mum, my dad, my step dad and a friend have all died since Covid. The death of my mum has been particularly hard for me.
I've started to think "what's the point?" What's the point of being alive if we are just going to die, to end. What's the point of buying anything, doing anything, "making memories" that people talk about so often. It all just gets swept away. In the end it means nothing.
Is this just layers of grief and mourning that time will diminish or do you think it's slipped into something more serious that I should get help for?