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"I do so desire the warmth of oblivion, the familiar comfort of darkness and the embrace of the grave..." ~LRM

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Laurie my sweet , I just discovered your blogs....To be honest , I don't even know what or how to set up a blog...I hear people talk about them but didn't have a clue.....I just clicked on your "Angel of Gloom" and it brought me here....I've just been reading your blogs and am really upset that you are feeling like this hun....You sound really down and depressed Laurie at the moment and I wish there was something I could do to help you out of it....If I may , can I ask you a few questions to better understand you ? I don't like prying on FB as it's too open and everyone can see it all....There's always inbox but you have mentioned that you hate getting them :) Anyway , I know that you suffer from some mental illness Laurie and take meds for it but why can't the docs figure it out for you and prescribe the right dosage/meds ??

I do get it hun living with a chronic mental illness as I've got OCD and suffer from anxiety and depression but not as severe as you do....I must admit it has gotten better since the ex pissed off as stress makes my OCD worse....I just hate to think that you're suffering the way you are Laurie....Has the therapist recommended exercise or any herbal/natural/alternative therapies ? What about yoga or meditation ? I've heard a lot of good things from it and actually I wanna start a class but maybe next year when 4 kids are at school and baby(3yrs) 4 days in daycare....There's never enough days for anything I tell ya !! I do realise these things cost money which is another problem but there might be some community women's health centre which might organise classes for a much reduced price......I really believe in the benefits of exercise Laurie even if it's just walking every day with Toby :) I really feel for you and wish I could help you in some way hun....Mental illness is still a taboo in our society and people don't understand unless they see something physically wrong with you....My ex never did get me and my OCD and just called me lazy , stupid or crazy :(((

I know I've asked you this before but why aren't you working ? You can ask me the same thing and I'll tell you cause of the kids and no one to look after them....But when the baby is 6 and goes to kindy, the govt will force me to either work at least 12 hrs per week or study , so I'll cross that bridge when I come to it...To be honest, I dont mind going back to work to get outta the house and be around grown-ups again :) But it'll have to be school hours....

I know unemployment is really high cause of the GFC in the US but is there another reason ? I might come across as naive thinking getting a job will solve all your problems but at least some more money will be coming in and you can be more independent....Anyway ,I just wanted to understand a few things about your situation that's all hun....How are the girls/grandkids going ?? I always forget to ask you what's happening with Sonya's hubby ? Is he still around, as I haven't noticed you mention him for a long time....

That's it for now sweetheart , you know I'm always here for you if you ever wanna chat or anything...Hugs and smooches ♥♥

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