Yesterday I met up with my sister and her husband who live 200 miles away, and my son and his wife who live over 400 miles away and my daughter ( only 30 miles away) - we all met for a leisurely lunch in a local hostelry.
Then, we all went our own ways.
I find I am very depressed this morning, and this is happening more. Every time I have a foray into 'normal ' life, which I enjoy, it upsets me because I know I am missing so much the social interaction that other people take for granted. I am very close to just staying in my home with my OH (PWD) and just getting on with living the daily and bizarre life of the carer of someone with dementia - it feels more protective of my own feelings....
What does everyone else think?
Then, we all went our own ways.
I find I am very depressed this morning, and this is happening more. Every time I have a foray into 'normal ' life, which I enjoy, it upsets me because I know I am missing so much the social interaction that other people take for granted. I am very close to just staying in my home with my OH (PWD) and just getting on with living the daily and bizarre life of the carer of someone with dementia - it feels more protective of my own feelings....
What does everyone else think?