Why am I always sad? I have such a good life. High income, low hours (but high stress at times), a husband who plays a more than equal role in our marriage and household. One child happy at university and another who is the most pleasurable teenager you'll ever come across.
And yet here I am thinking after a 9 month break that I'm going to have to go on antidepressants yet again when I really don't want to.
I hate my job but the people are great. I feel bored sick of it but should be able to retire in 3.5 years at 57. I live holiday to holiday to survive.
Right now I feel why bother with anything as I always end up feeling crap again. I've tried and tried over the years to change things but nothing ultimately changes.