I've been fighting the feelings of depression for the past few months, I keep telling myself I'm ok, I just need to sort a few things out but I'm not ok.
My major problem is that I can't find work. I'm searching everyday and every advert says they need experience and I have none. I had my son at 17 and have not worked since (his dad always worked full time) but since I'm now on my own it's important that I work.
I'm stuck in a horrible little council house, I hate it. We live on the worst estate in Hull, I can't even let my kids play outside because the local kids won't leave them alone and they end up getting chased of get their bikes taken off them etc.
I can't move without having a job.
I have no money, I'm walking around like a tramp in a coat that is 8 years old because I can't afford any clothes. To make matter worse, my Next Catalogue has just raised my limit to over £700 and its staring me in the face saying "go on, sod the debt..." but I can't, I hate debt.
I see these other people coming home from work to their loving husbands, jetting off on holiday once a year, going to the sea-side at weekends and what do I do...come home from taking the kids to school, waste the day bored to death looking for work, sit down on a night to 4 walls and a TV, no company, nothing to look foward to. I have no friends, family don't bother.
I think its time I stopped telling myself that I'm not depressed so now that I've admitted it, what can I do? nobody is going to give me a job still