Hi all,
I have found this forum by trawling the net looking for people with the same problems. I kinda find depression a lonely issue and just to read on here some of the posts helps. Its amazing how similar other peoples feelings are.
Mine started in 2008 when I lost my twin brother to cancer at 43. I felt at the time I coped well enough but around me my world was crashing.. my business had gone tits up due to a non payer, me and my wife were not getting on at all, I couldn't work due to an injured back, I had literally no means of supporting my family etc etc. That was 4 years ago and somehow I got through it and last year got a job, had a small amount of money coming in and things were looking ok and I came of citalopram. I now work again can support my family but 4 months ago it came back with a vengeance. It would start at 4pm most days and get worse. Now its 12pm and the rest of the day I really suffer. Im back on the pills but they are not working. As a hobby I make bird of prey sculptures from steel and love doing them but even doing something I love everything looks black.For some reason I keep looking back at the things I was doing to make money during the lean times, car boot sales, markets that kinda thing and hate myself for going there. I even tried a shop selling collectables that bombed and cost me more. My wife hated me doing this and if truth be told so did I.
Why I keep recalling these times I dont know and especially if I am driving it gets worse.. I suppose you think more whilst driving. I find now I cant go down the street shopping, I hate crowds of people, I bugger of to bed most nights about 9pm just to get away from it..what a life...its hell.
Anyway thats my story and its just nice to put it on here where hopefully people can relate to my feelings or help or we can help each other.
Thank you all