This might be long. I just can’t be bothered with anything at all. I’m 59 and lately I’m just wondering what the point is.
The last ten years have included a very acrimonious divorce from a difficult man. One child having a serious health condition and needing constant support, now doing much better but still learning to manage their health, second child is well. I have a great relationship with them both, neither of them have anything to do with their dad. I’ve had cancer, my best friend died from cancer. Left a job I loved because of a toxic takeover (as did ten of my team). Have a new job which is ok, just ok.
My energy levels are poor and while I work f/t I don’t have a lot of energy for other things so my friendships have dwindled tbh. I get up early and also go to bed early so during the week all I do is work.
Family are not on my doorstep, everyone living their own lives with little connection. I do try to maintain a relationship with my brother but it’s a one way street, he might make an effort to meet up once or twice a year.
I downsized earlier this year to a bungalow, still three bedrooms for DC, but fewer rooms and a smaller garden, left the town for a village as I wanted to reduce my mortgage, will be lovely once I’ve renovated it which will take another six months.
I have just joined a gym again with a view to swimming twice a week, there are a couple of other things I like to do, energy permitting.
I did have a couple of sessions with a counsellor who thought I was ok, she thought that my biggest issue was that I felt I was lacking connection. I agree, I feel quite lonely despite keeping up appearances at work, at home with DCs when they are here. I miss my best friend.
Is how I feel, knackered, dragging myself through every day, struggling to see joy anywhere, normal? Everyone thinks I’m ok, I put on a good front. I’ve always coped with life but I’m really fed up.
I have thought about menopause too. No period for more than a year, I have got really poor sleep and am drenched with sweat every night.
My GP didn’t think I was depressed when I went a couple of months ago, recommended things like yoga (do it if I have the energy).