The past few months have plunged me into such a black hole and i struggle to dig myself out of the pit i am in.
I have no relatives that i'm in touch with and basically all alone, save for one very trusted friend and the amount of shate i have to deal with would crumble most people, and I've reached a stage where the responsibility has become far to much to cope with.
My partner died just over 4 years ago and its only now i see the tip of the iceberg to overcome. David was a hoarder of mega proportions and its left me reeling so much so i thought i was losing my sanity, in fact recently i have had no wish to live. The runs to the local tip is of mammoth proportions , filling the car up to the gunnels day after day has just about floored me, and still so much to do. In the last 4 years i've had not a single day out and i'm totally shattered.
Today i have decided to market 2 adjoining houses I own, which are let into apartments, and i know the property market is quite dire now, but i cannot face another year living as i do, so i will have to accept my losses and just do it.
My mind is in turmoil, and any things i do, i get wrong, and driving now leaves me shattered, i loath it. I have to acknowledge i can no longer cope and if i have to accept a lower income sobeit, there comes a time i must let go of all the things i've become accustomed to and lead a less stressful life.
The amount of times recently when i felt i wish didn't wake up are to numerous to mention.
I should say i do have a lot of friends, but i say that guardedly, as in reality most are mere acquaintances or fairweather friends.
I was always known as a joker, entertained a lot and fun company, but all that has now changed and i no longer have that zest for life.