hi I ve been in this depression for such a long time now i dont think it will ever shift. It all began with my son who is now in prison for stealing cars, he left home over a year ago on his eighteenth birthday because he wanted to take the drugs instead of going to work and collage and driving lessons as he was,...
As time went by my pain lasted so long and the depression reared its ugly head after he came back home on bail and then tried to commit suiside and was dead for 12 mins...the week after he gout out of the psychiatry hospital he stole a car and got put back into prison....three weeks afer that last monday his best friend stole a motor bike and killed himself on it when he hit a tree and a wall, !7 yrs old he was....its the 6 youngster that has gone in the past 24 months and it has hit me like a bullet. In fact i in an ungreatful way i wish that the bullet hit me. I should be grateful that my so was in prison because i know, we all know that sam would have been on the back of that bike for a fact, but im not because i know that Sam still has the battle of drugs and addiction when he comes out...i have become so ill with this that i can not be there for my younger children and my partner who is ill as ive said before.
we keep bouncing off of each other, he gets down, i get down and i get down and he gets dowm, we have been together along time 14yrs and its never been as bad a this. i feel, useless, ifeel, dark, hopeless, unlovable, unproductive,undeserving, dark, unentheusiastc, black ungrateful, begging god always to show me the way, sho me what to do, show me where to go, give me the get up and go, give me some ambition, direction and dont feel as though its
coming,,,,,,, I KNOW my little girl loves me and my 10yr old son loves me and my partner loves me. For 14yrs I have brought up my 3 step children and one still lives here, but theres no connection from him to me, i love them all dearly, and the 14yr old daughter doesnt want to come here any more, where her connection with her dad has gone, there is nothing left here for her and we have always been close........ and the eldest boy started going back to his mother a person who never really wanted them when they were growing up.
mostley i think that i have given my eldest to a murderer, drugs and his long journey is just begining. I think i am mourning my live son,,,...im mourning all my children that have gone and really don know how to let go, I really really dont. Im so lonely and forever yearning the old days of when they were all little.
Or is it the control i feel ive lost....All 6 babies are gone i feel, because of the fibro and ,my partners illness i cant even give to my little ones what i gave to the big ones.......show me what to do lord.
PLease
Gerry