Posted 11/24/2012 3:10 AM (GMT 0)
Since my mother passed away in '98 , for the most part, I have spent my B-Days & holidays alone. It does get easier, but it doesn't get better. Perhaps, I was born to be a recluse, but nevertheless, I would prefer to have a social life. As I am in my mid-life, and have been single for years, the urge to recreate & mix with others, is not as strong as it use to be. Don't get me wrong, when I was young, I was out there and loved to party and engage in activities. Nowadays, I love my privacy and do not think that I woudl be able to co-habitate with another, yet, the lonliness, at times, can be overwhelming and debilitating. Living with depression is a neverending challenge, and one can only hope that, eventually,it will evolve into becoming less of an obstacle and more of an annoyance. So I say to you all, if you have someone in your life that desires to spend the holidays with you, consider yourself lucky; even if it's a dysfunctional relationship.