As if having depressive episodes isn't enough, I've recently been feeling guilty about them and their effects on the people around me.
Maybe I'm flashing back to my grandmother saying, "When you're a wife and mother, it doesn't matter how YOU feel. It's your job to keep a smile on your face and take care of your family." Maybe I watched too much Leave It To Beaver or Father Knows Best as a child. Maybe, maybe maybe...
Thanksgiving was rough for me. Our children and grandchildren don't...
