Hi,
I'm looking for someone to talk to just about every day things. I have lived with depression for may years and have had major life events in the last three years and currently that are making things even worse.
Just need someone to vent to I guess.
Thanks.

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Hello, soccermom,
You've come to the right place to talk with people who will understand and listen.
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Welcome!
Teri
Thanks.
I needed that. Sometimes I think that my problems (compared to the world's) are so minute that some will think I'm jut spoiled and a pain in the butt.
You're welcome.
You don't strike me as spoiled or a pain in the butt, but as someone who just needs to talk to someone else who understands living with depression. I suspect that when there's something you can do about things in your life, you do it, and do your besst. That's all any of us can do. Sometimes, we need to vent.
Teri
I would love to be the one to talk to you. If you want me to talk on the phone, let me know and I will either call you or give you my #. I can realate to you. I have lost seven very important people in the previous years. I am a widow now because my husband was one. They were all people I talked to on a regular basis and related to me. I miss them all so much. I live in the mountains and am isolated and I too need someone to talk to. I try to keep busy with computer, puzzles, and cooking. I only have myself to eat it so I dont cook as much as I used to. I enjoy doing for others. Please be aware that someone cares about you.
Your response touched me. I too live in a very rural area with no one to talk to that understands what I'm going thru. I have depression because of Fibromyalgia which almost controls my every move. I am married but have been very unhappy for six years because my husband has many mental problems too and he take all my energy. I am currently getting him signed up with the VA for PTSD and Agent Orange. He is now on depression meds and they are starting to work but he's just not the same person. He will need many years of therapy to be that kind man I once knew. Sometimes, I wish I was alone. I get so tired taking care of the bills, shopping, cooking, washing, cleaning and doing what I can to keep him going. I am only 50 but with the Fibro. I feel like 80. He is 62 turning ? We had 3 great kids, and now I have a new grand child. But with the Fibro, I can only hold the baby a few minutes. I live in a rundown mobil home, because he just can't fix anything and I try but I have little strength. He refuses to pay anybody to fix anything, so now I live in what looks like a junk yard. He also hords so he can't through much trash away. I try to have a pretty area in the yard but he always manages to put junk near it to mess it up. My family won't come see me any more. I'm to ashamed now for them to see my place. Even my son will only come maybe twice a year, and thats to update the computer for me. I started painting and writing to keep myself busy. I can't say on the computer to long. I pray alot. I have helped alot of poor people, trying to be a good person. I read the Bible and try to get Bill to understand the wrong things he is thinking. I too try to understand if there are lessons for me to learn thru all this. But, the depression at times makes me feel that I wish God would take me now. That I just an too helpless, with very little resources, alone 12/13 hours a day and yet when Bill comes home I feel lonely still. I have 6 cats and I love them very much. Sometime, I feel they are the only ones that really love me. Well, I hope I didn't bore you. Take care and email back if you like too.