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Maybe it's just the rollercoaster ride. Maybe I'm tired. Maybe I'm seeing myself getting so little done...Not that I'm trying. I've been told my several people to "be kind" to myself. So, maybe I'm just doing that. But I'm feeling blue, and can't put my finger on it. Sort of a down feeling. I hear so much discussion about "feeling" a lost loved one - and I so wanted that before. Now, I'm not even sure how I feel for fear I'd be afraid. But I don't feel Mom's presence...Sure, I'm around her things - but it's not the same. And I do miss her.
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I have been here before, a long long time ago and now I am back.Forgive me for not just saying what I want to say,even under a triple dose of antidepressants it is still raw and seeping and I am hesitant at revealing it as at least under the bandages around my heart I don,t have to look at how raw and wounded.My child was cleaved from my heart by his own actions. my child of ten,turning eleven...
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Has anyone tried these supplements? Do they give MGers more quality of life by improving memory and overall well being?Thanks!Barbel
I'm feeling a little blue tonight as well. We both lost our moms in June and I am trying to be fun for the trick or treaters comming to the door. Mom always got a kick out of seeing the little ones all dressed up in costumes so guess I will try to carry on in her spirit. She used to wrap several candies in a little package to pass out and actually counted how many came.She always made things fun. She celebrated the eve of All Saints and All Souls Day.(Halloween) I like to think of her a Saint and watching over me still.I talk to her all the time and knew her so well I can answer for her most of the time. I miss her intensly but I do not miss watching her waste away. I want to honor mom by repeating her example, but I can feel her disaproval that I did not wrap the candy in cute packages and ate so much of it I don't want dinner. I think the "blues" are part of the Holidays = Holy Days. This is how I feel moms presence and and there is no fear involved. If I felt fear I know it would not be my mom.