A few years ago around this time I could barely get out of bed. Presently I am just barely getting out of bed. I am slightly better than I was, in that I force myself to get up, I have a job now, I am also going back to school as an adult ( which is something I feel shame about, when I should feel proud of myself). I never felt this way until a couple of years ago. To be fair I had several life changing events occur one right after another - but Ever since then I have been struggling to feel normal again. I have hope that one day I will function normally, in that it doesn't take all of my energy just to shower, that more often than not I can't even find the energy to go to the store, cook dinner, do laundry....
The truth is I feel like such a failure. The more effort it takes to do simple things, the more it reminds me of how much of a failure I have become. I feel like less of a person because I went through a solid year of some pretty intense losses ( job, family, friends) all one right after another that I lost the ability to cope. I had very little to no form of support through these losses. I am married, and my husband really isn't someone who wants to be supportive to anyone- financially he will support , but emotionally he just doesn't care to connect with anyone on that level. In fact the more support I needed, the more he seemed to resent me.
I am now approaching 40, I have 1-2 friends that I would consider genuine friends, but they are busy with their kids and families. My husband just can't provide emotional support, nor does he have any interest in doing anything other than sitting in the garage. I just feel so alone. The more alone I feel the harder it is to look forward to anything, I am trying to get better - but all I do is exist. I honestly don't know if the loneliness is why I feel so ashamed and depressed, or if it's depression that causes me to struggle this much every day. I just feel so frustrated that doing the bare minimum is so hard.
The truth is I feel like such a failure. The more effort it takes to do simple things, the more it reminds me of how much of a failure I have become. I feel like less of a person because I went through a solid year of some pretty intense losses ( job, family, friends) all one right after another that I lost the ability to cope. I had very little to no form of support through these losses. I am married, and my husband really isn't someone who wants to be supportive to anyone- financially he will support , but emotionally he just doesn't care to connect with anyone on that level. In fact the more support I needed, the more he seemed to resent me.
I am now approaching 40, I have 1-2 friends that I would consider genuine friends, but they are busy with their kids and families. My husband just can't provide emotional support, nor does he have any interest in doing anything other than sitting in the garage. I just feel so alone. The more alone I feel the harder it is to look forward to anything, I am trying to get better - but all I do is exist. I honestly don't know if the loneliness is why I feel so ashamed and depressed, or if it's depression that causes me to struggle this much every day. I just feel so frustrated that doing the bare minimum is so hard.