I am a 51 year old who has battled depression all my life and I just don't want to fight any more. I just want to die and have all the responsibility and burdens lifted. My life holds no joy. I just force myself to go on existing for my teenage daughters. I feel like a complete failure in every part of my life, and if I could figure out a way to kill myself and make it look like an accident or by natural causes I would do it.
As a mother who had all their opportunities removed from them due to unfair treatment and as the result of BPD, I understand you completely.
Unless you spent your motherhood years willingly neglecting your kids in the worst ways, you are not a failure.
Life as a parent is hard, and escaping depression, let alone finding joy in things, can become an impossible task.
I've been there, I am there.
It's a strange 'but shouldn't I be happy they're happy?' situation.
I don't know. Venturing out a little too far.
If you'd like, talk about yourself, so we understand your circumstances better.