I have suffered from depression on and off for 18 years. I am in my mid 50s. It brought about the end of my marriage, but not before my husvan and I had emigrated to the US where I am now suffering again and have other practical issues such as a divorce - meaning losing health insurance privileges, an eviction (as the rental house I live in has been sold) and having just called to try and find a psychiatrist, and it is incredibly difficult accessing health care here anyway, have been told the office are not taking new patients till January. I have never had much success on medication anyway. The last doctor I say said I had treatment resistant depression.
In which case, with the other issues, I am really finding it very hard not to keep my thoughts away from suicide. But I am terrified. Not because I think my situation can get any better. I think this is the end of the road for me. But I do have three adult children and I am terrified about what it might mean for them in the future. I had such a wonderful life at one point. And now I don't see anything in the future at all.