{"id":4459,"date":"2016-08-31T14:26:37","date_gmt":"2016-08-31T06:26:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.eskimo.com\/~nanook\/?p=4459"},"modified":"2016-08-31T14:26:37","modified_gmt":"2016-08-31T06:26:37","slug":"depression","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.eskimo.com\/~nanook\/2016\/08\/31\/depression\/","title":{"rendered":"Depression"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I am feeling a bit depressed lately and unlike many times past, this time I feel I do have a fair handle on the causes but really no idea what to do about them still.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Last night and tonight, the nerve pain, particularly allodynia, where the sense of touch becomes searing burning instead of touch, has been fairly severe.\u00a0 This caused my sleep to be highly interrupted.\u00a0 I lie in bed from about 1AM last night to about 12pm today, got up for 4-1\/2 hours and put out any fires that needed attending, then laid down again and went back to intermittently sleeping.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I alluded to having some idea, well there are three components all kind of converging on a sense of hopelessness I don&#8217;t know how to get out of or to get around.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 First, my childhood was filled with broken relationships.\u00a0 Both my mother and father worked, and so a good amount of the time as a young child we had baby sitters.\u00a0 Two of them died, one from smoking in bed, a second from cancer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 At ten, my father left home, initially he stayed with a friend in Seattle then rented a house in Seattle for a while, then moved to Yakima.\u00a0 While he was in Seattle he had a girlfriend I couldn&#8217;t stand.\u00a0 He would see us once a week but she was always there which means we basically didn&#8217;t exist.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 So somehow I survived all that, finally fell in love with someone that would stick around, we got married, had four children together and then in that part of my life I felt like I had a whole family again.\u00a0 It felt good, except I had a great deal of anxiety because I knew it was temporary.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I did some very bad things trying to make it permanent and hurt my daughter and indirectly my youngest son, both of whom I&#8217;ve quite successfully alienated.\u00a0 It also got me 2-1\/2 years in state prison.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 My oldest son is grown up and moved out for many years and it appears he is getting ready to start a family, at least the nest building stage seems to be under way.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 My second youngest son remains with me.\u00a0 I have a hard time relating to him because he doesn&#8217;t relate to the real world all that well, stuck in video game mode.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 So the things that are bothering me right now, the impermanence of relationships, the shortening of days as summer ends, and my deteriorating physical condition as I age.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 My wife, I talk to her about these things but she does not seem to understand, she seems to accept the changes in life, the loss of relationships, the impermanence of everything, a lot better than I do.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 Our dog, I think she gets it.\u00a0 I don&#8217;t know how but whenever I am feeling really low she does come to me and tries to help in her limited way, sad brown eyes staring at me.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I figure I will likely not have a feeling of being part of a whole intact family again until I&#8217;m dead and gone from this planet and with God and the angels and the rest of his children.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 In the meantime, I&#8217;m not sure how to handle life.\u00a0 I see customers slip away often hearing of their deaths months afterwards.\u00a0 It would be not so bad if there were a steady influx of new people but that seems to be a trickle at present and I&#8217;m not sure what to do about it.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: 12pt; color: #000000;\">\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0 I feel I&#8217;ve botched any chance at being involved with the grand children that are of two of my children.\u00a0 I think by the time they understand it will only be after they&#8217;ve had another 40-50 years worth of life experience and by then I&#8217;ll be gone.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: arial,helvetica,sans-serif; 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