I'm having problems with a debilitating depression and anxiety, and I think it's almost worse to know what you have to do (like get out of bed and walk the dog --and cooking dinner would be good,) and just not be able to force yourself to do it. I've been trying to make a dinner menu for the past month.
My husband doesn't drink, and he's just had his knee replaced and has a new job as a paralegal in a law firm while he finishes up his paralegal degree. He's also volunteering fulltime at another law firm, so he's gone a lot which doesn't help. It's kind of been okay until this weekend when all of a sudden he's working all day Saturday (and evidently Sunday, too.)
My little brother is newly out of prison (results of a nasty Meth habit) and is in inpatient rehab although he's at the point where he can start getting dinner and meeting passes. Tonight we're going to an AA meeting and seeing each other for the first time in over 2 years. And believe me, it was UGLY 2 years ago with all of his stealing and lying. Funny how that anger strips away when you're even angrier with yourself. I'm supposed to be the big sister and the good influence. I guess now that I'm 44, I'll let my 34 year old brother hold the rope for a while. I'm tired. And I just don't want to drink anymore.
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