That's very good advice, Between'. It's been years since I cared about life. Mostly I got tired of losing and tired of caring when I did. Life wasn't always hard for me which is why is it SO hard now I think. Things came to me very easily. School, work, talking to people, interactions professional and personal, work and expectations all seemed to fall into place for me for most of my life. I got complacent giving half effort and getting better than average results. As I aged and ultimately when my father died, something in my head changed or broke. Everything is hard now, talking to people is a struggle, social anxiety, borderline agoraphobia (certainly I would never go outside if I could avoid it) sexual dysfunction, sexual problems with my wife. All of this happened at once. It was like the world got pulled out from under my feet. I thought I was going places and now I think I am going nowhere. My wife should and probably will leave me eventually because I have become a no one after a head start that almost ensured success. I never had anyone's death affect me at all, not at all - no one - then my father died and a fuse blew in my head. Things have never been the same. It was 9 years ago now. I used to have goals. I used to have dreams. I used to be thin and take no garbage medications into my body. I am fat, sickly, sad and pathetic now. I have no clue how the wife is still with me. I think she is scared to be alone. I do earn well, that's it though. If I were braver I would take a bullet and be done with it. @
Mrsbetweenfatandfit