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Downer? We do downers here just fine, this is the thread for everything human and just putting it here can make me feel better.Afternoon Pops and everyone.
Been finding myself in the serious dumps and slumps of late... really tired of being alone all the time, and tired of working. I guess I’m just tired (call it depressed).
Yeah yeah, I got the new car and all but that’s a material item. Still missing is that companion part of my life. Can’t happen when I work 11 hours a day and work most of my weekends.
Every time I find myself hitting bottom again something happens to bring me out... This time it was a visit from a client, who I’d consider an arms-length friend, needing my “insight” on certain health related matters. So, back up the truck a sec... March 23 is the 5-year anniversary of my guy’s passing so, for those of you who know and understand, it’s a gut punch (also realizing it’s been that long since I’ve had anyone in my life that I felt cared like he did...). Really been struggling the last week emotionally and mentally between that and work. Anyway, last Thursday this client comes to me and tells me his wife just got diagnosed with liver cancer and asked if I’d be willing to talk to her (even though mine was a different one) if she needed someone to talk to that’d been through “it”. Of course I said “yes”... I know her as well btw... Tomorrow is her first chemo treatment. Looking at surgery if they can shrink that sucker. I gave her a not so humorous recap of the day after my first treatment and cautioned her not to do what I did/didn’t do and gave her my personal cell #.
What made last Thursday even worse was I got word that a young man that was a neighbor and friend to both of my kids when they were growing up passed away at the too-young age of 31 from cirrhosis of the liver. It was a bad day for liver folks. My kids are 30 and 32. My heart breaks for his momma and I will be attending services this Thursday. Can’t even imagine losing a child...
Sorry for the downer post, y’all. Just had to get it out of my head and heart.
You are among friends here and friends are there for all the ups and downs, just like you are for that woman facing the fear that you know all too well.
You and the X girl are survivors and surviving gives you a perspective that the rest of us do not have. When we say "things could always be worse", we don't know worse as personally as you do. You have been at worse's door, knocking on it.
I don't know if it will help but I have learned how to get myself out of it and it is by going back to those bad times and not reliving them but remembering them and how I felt then. At one point, I was as close as one can get to checking out and I think about that and how I am feeling doesn't compare to that dark and deep hole in me. Then, I use self therapy and make myself laugh at me. I recall one of my stupid moments and I laugh at myself. It takes practice but it can be so effective to change that mood. Being able to make myself laugh, particularly at me, saved my life.