I hesitated to start this thread but I feel the need to get it all out on paper. Sorry in advance for what’s almost certainly going to be rambling (and probably a bit elliptical because I don’t want to out myself).
I had a significant bereavement a few years ago that coincided with all the Covid stuff, plus job changes for me as I approached the end of my career. I’ve come out of that having effectively been edged out at work. I’m lucky not to have to look for another job - I’ve been saving for years and have a couple of small pensions I can take now - but I enjoyed my job and it was a major source of self-esteem and companionship for me. I feel diminished now it's gone.
The bereavement knocked me totally sideways and it’s only in the last year or two that I’ve felt on a more secure keel with that, but it threw up family issues that have become long-term and intractable. Difficult to explain but the end result is that I’m waking up early every morning, head full of problems, and getting more and more exhausted as I’m not sleeping and over-thinking.
Then a series of smaller but no less worrying things seem to have kept happening. It’s just one thing after another. I won’t bother to list them but tbh I’m now at the point where I’m just waiting for the next shitty thing. It feels as though nothing good has happened for seemingly years. Things DH and I have done that have been attempts to move forwards have come back to bite us and gone wrong, costing money and effort. I feel utterly beaten down and I just have no resilience.
This morning I woke up at 6:30 again, mind racing, and just wanted to cry. I don’t even know why I’m posting, really. Has anyone been in a similar place and turned themselves round from this despairing mindset? I'm not sure how much longer I can keep going like this without giving way completely.