I would appreciate some advice/kind words/strength/hand-holding please. I honestly don't think I can go on being this person who is just getting through the days. If you met me in RL you'd have no idea, but inside I feel somehow half alive.
Shit stuff: my brother died a year ago and I can't make any sense of it. We moved just before he died and I'm still finding living here strange and not quite right. I can't seem to make the connections with my friends and family that I used to. My job is stressful and demanding but I don't have the capacity or interest to care about it any more. There are many things about my relationship with DH that I know we should deal with but with two small children we're either too tired or too strung out or just can't be bothered.
Good stuff: I have two amazing children who truly bring me so much happiness. I have a home, a job, warm radiators and a loving family. I have good friends. I have, on the face of it all, a very good and successful life.
I feel like I do everything I need to do to get through the days but I get no pleasure or joy from it (other than from my children). I feel like the person I was before my brother died has died too. I feel like I could be someone so much better than this, but what's the point. I feel like I could just sit down and never move again, or at least not for a very very long time. I feel like this is going to be me until I'm 80.