So it was when someone asked me what makes me happy and I realised nothing did. And what would make me happy - nothing would. And what was I looking forward to - the answer nothing (apart from sleep). This was done in an argument, so wasn't really a caring or considerate conversation.
If you asked me if I was depressed, I'd say no I felt down. But I can't remember the last time I didn't feel down. All I can remember feeling is tired, and always feeling that wherever I am or whatever I am doing it should be something or somewhere else?
This isn't normal is it? I don't know if I'm being a fake when others seem to be really suffering.
I'm functioning, I have a decent job which I do well, I have 2 DS who are relatively well behaved and achieving academically, I have no money worries and no other significant health worries, but happiness is important? When's it right to go to docs and not feel like a cheat?