Depression fucking sucks. That pretty much sums it up. I could easily use some extra expletives but my Mom reads this and I’m trying to keep the language in check. lol
I’ve been waring with major Depression since my early teens. Many battles have been fought over the years, some were won and other’s not. Overall, I do okay managing my Depression and keeping its symptoms in check. Sometimes however, I don’t do so well and this is one of those times.
For whatever reason, I’m struggling right now. I have very little patience at this point. I’m completely overwhelmed by everything and everyone.
It’s me. I know it’s totally me but at the same time, I feel like I’ve currently reached a place where I simply cannot cope any longer with all the demands. Between the kids, work, the house, our insane neighborhood and Maggie licking everything, it’s just too much.
The newest thing is Maggie. She’s getting older, losing her hearing, sight and sense of smell. We still call her, expecting her to respond but she doesn’t because she can’t hear us anymore. Her newest thing is licking. She licks everything and everyone. It one thing to get Maggie kisses, but it’s like she’s losing her mind.
She will lay down on the floor and just start licking it. There’s nothing there but the floor and she’s endlessly licking it. She licks the couch, the carpet, her blankets, the front door, the bay window and my personal favorite, her vagina. I get she’s a dog. I also get that’s how she cleans herself as well, but the sound she makes is awful and drives everyone crazy.
There’s nothing we can really do for her because there’s nothing correctable going on.
She’s suffering from TMB, otherwise known as too many birthdays.
It’s not her fault and I love her to pieces but it’s just one more thing I have to deal with.
I know that nothing is as bad as it seems right now, I really do understand that. The problem is, when one is depressed, you sorta experience life through a fog or haze. It’s hard to see things clearly and for what they really are.
That’s pretty much where I am tonight but I’m hoping tomorrow will be better for all of us. I’m going to try and get a decent night’s sleep before taking on Sunday.
I know I’ll be okay. I also know that things will get better for me, even if it doesn’t feel like that. I’m simply giving you all a bit of insight into my personal struggles. Talking about things like depression, is very important. No one should suffer in silence.
Good night. I’ll see you all in the morning..