I've decided to post on here because I don't know how to sort my head out. For about the last 6 months, I have found myself dwelling a lot on death. I am not religious and it's not that I'm scared of dying, but I find myself thinking, what is the point in anything if one day I'm just going to be dead and that's it?
I don't think I am depressed as I get through the day fine, can concentrate and get things done around the house and at work.
I love my DH and DCs and I would say we are a happy family together. I just find it hard to find the point in anything.
How do I get myself out of this thinking, I know it's not good and if nothing else I am wasting time when I should be enjoying life! I can rationalise it to myself, but still come back to the same thing.
I hope this doesn't sound silly, I just don't feel like I can talk to anyone in real life about it