Hello, This is my first post. My son passed away 1 1/2 years ago. I'm almost sure it was a suicide, but in any case, it was a drug overdose. I miss him like it was yesterday. The missing him, the guilt, like why couldn't I save him. The having to act like I'm doing so well. The toll on my health. I have epilepsy now. The isolating. The inability to get anything done. I moved six months ago and I'm still unpacking. Going through his belongings. Feeling like I failed as a mom. So much more. Some days are fine, and others are so painful. I went to a grief counselor for a bit. Now I think I need a psychologist. When does it end?
I can't take life anymore. Please don't send the police to my house. Just got out of the hospital.I can't stand myself and my life.I'm scared all the time
I really struggle a lot with being stuck .... Everything takes so much friggen effort that I often really don't want to try at times What tips/advise do you have to get unstuck when you are having trouble getting things done or getting ahead??TY....xo