I don't know if it's me or if anyone else does this. I seem to dwell on things, particularly things in the past I cannot change, and bad things that have happened throughout my 47 years of life. My meds seem to help but not take it away.
Now that my brothers and I are grown and have raised our children, we seem to become more and more bitter toward our mother. The older she gets the more guilty she is for not being a better mother and grandmother. Everything is about her and always has been. I guess because she is so alone now she has more time to think about it.
Sometimes I wish I could just turn off my mind for a while and get some rest. Does anyone else think as much as I do? Just over and over, the same things no matter what.