While my social calendar didn't overflowth, I did enjoy many wonderful times with great people. First, I have to acknowledge my Squeeze family. Despite their distance from me, I have come love them as if they were just next door. For them, our favorite band.
Next, I've been shy about sharing my troubles. It helps me feel less isolated and I hope it helps others who suffer from depression to feel less lonely and ashamed. Because I have been so open about my struggles, I have written a few FB posts that are alarming. I'm pretty sure that at least one or two were accurate reflections of my suicidal state of mind, especially after I lost my job and was feeling ill due to a still-undetected bleeding ulcer. Many people, including people I had only met a few times really comforted me. People texted me. One person wanted me to send her a message every couple of hours, just to make sure I was still on this mortal coil. Who knows why near strangers reached out to me, but they did. I can't thank them enough.
Finally, it took me halfway through 2015 to let go of the anger and disappointment I felt toward the former teaching colleagues who bailed on my in my sickness. I'm glad to say that there are those who are still in my life and that is what is most important. To those who left, I say
Come back tomorrow when I will put the world of my Beamish boy into song
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