DH said yesterday that it was nice seeing me chatty and excited for a while on Hogmanay (when I was drunk
) because otherwise I seem flat at the moment, and it's making him really sad. He knows I'm finding things really hard right now (moved in August to small town in new country, still desperately homesick, bored as SAHM but jobs don't pay enough to cover child care here). But he'd still like me to make an effort.
But nothing seems worth the effort right now. I try and think of something I might enjoy and it all just seems blah. I know this is probably mild depression but I don't want to take ADs (too expensive here!). So what else can I do, given that all I can just about manage right now is drink tea and eat Oreos?