New here & just had a meltdown over an episode of Little House on the Prairie. Been struggling with anxiety/depression most of my life but only really understood what I've been fighting the last few years. Loving husband of 26 years but he has his own issues & supporting each other is rough at times. I can't tell him a lot of what's in me & I know he doesn't want to hear it. I feel like I'm whining when I vent to my support systems these days & I'm feeling like they're tired of it.
Mom died in March 2019 after a year of watching her die of lung cancer. So much anger & resentment, so many childhood traumas & buried came up, so many feelings all the time & no where to let them out.
I am 48 & my once active, strong body has been letting me down for almost 10 years now. I used to be able to use exercise to vent but I can't be as active as I need.
I'm not at all religious & most help seems to start there & it won't work with me.
Basically I'm just venting & babbling & because I crave external validation due to childhood trauma I need feedback that I'm not awful and I'm not worthless and I'm not a disappointment as a daughter & sister and I do care about people other than myself.