YOU ARE NOT ALONE - A companion online community discussion board for The Mental Illness Happy Hour podcast with Paul Gilmartin

After years of journal blabbering I decided I write a blog about depression. Thought maybe this would help others and maybe feel some connection with the world instead of stuck in my own head all the time. Of course I have never shared it before and its not advertized so no one reads it. LOL... Gues...

Many big hugs my friend and comrade in divorce as well as being dumped for someone else. You are not alone in this. Sending you some prayers and good energy.

Thank you!!!! I really needed that!

I'm OK, I'm OK, I'm OK.........sorry but just got off the phone with IRS and am totally stressed out. I have dug myself into a hole and its going to be so hard to get out . I am crying as I write this and and sick of burdening my friends with my crap so I just figured I would come here instead.......

You are not alone. I have needed to call the IRS by the 17th.... It's a the sixteenth. I just dread it even though I have dealt with them before. But I spin things in my head and make them worse than they are (although they are pretty bad). And if that doesn't make you feel better , I drove last win...

I am less fuzz and more fog. Brain is in such a fog. But fuzzy is a great description for my hair these days cuz I just don't care how it looks.

I don't know if this will help but once I got pregnant I felt the best I had in years even on meds. Of course then Post partum kicked in after but then there was Zoloft.

Saw this on FB and thought of this thread..

So for more details and an update. When I originally posted I had screwed up my mortgage....again. Well after a small inner breakdown and not calling my parents in a panic, I dealt with it! And quite well! I called the new mortgage company (because the old one sold it) and set everything up to fix i...

I don't know, I think you are more coherent on the road than I am! If I am not driving I usually fall asleep. LOL! I feel you on not being comfortable in your own skin. I was underweight in high school and now overweight. I am literally double of me. I guess there is twice as much of me to love!