You have definitely come to the right place. The folks here will let you rant, rave, whine, cry or even throw a tantrum worthy of a toddler grandbaby way late for a nap. In fact, the only thing they won’t let you do is give up.

Until I suffered a brain injury, I’d never experienced depression. Now I can’t tell you how much respect I have for folks who’ve had to battle the “blue monster” for years or even decades. In addition to the medications, are you getting any talk therapy with a competent professional?

Congratulations on the pending grandchild! What woman doesn’t love that new baby smell?

Cheers