Oh gosh, I haven't read all of this thread yet, but I can definitely relate. I think I've always had a bit of a tendency toward depression - was always an "old soul", deep thinker, very empathetic. I've struggled with controlling my emotions my whole life and had some postpartum issues, etc. But the real storm came when my husband died in Oct 2011. That changed absolutely every bit of life as I knew it. Holidays are super hard. The anniversary of his death is super hard. So from Septemberish on through the holidays and then the rest of the bleak-a$$ winter, it's a serious struggle. I live in South Dakota, so the winters are harsh and long sometimes. I dread them a little more each year, I think.
For whatever reason, I just didn't want to take meds. I thought I could heal "naturally", doing inner work, healing from the inside out, using exercise, nature, good nutrition, etc. And I have learned and grown, but it's been such a rough road. I've spent the last ten years living in what I call a toxic soup of PTSD, grief, depression, anxiety. I FINALLY went on an antidepressant earlier this year. Started on Zoloft, which I'd had before and didn't like, but she talked me into trying it again, and again, I didn't like it. It works but leaves me feeling so apathetic or something. So now I'm taking Wellbutrin and really liked it up until recently. All my symptoms have been such a drag and so scary and worrisome, and then now hitting that magical time of year where depression looms large, I'm wondering if I should ask to have it increased or to maybe take low-dose Zoloft with it or something. But back to exercise and nutrition and nature, etc....I knew I needed it and that it would help but was too depressed to get over that hump. I really needed the antidepressant. I have major "executive dysfunction". I get very overwhelmed with everything and just freeze. It's not perfect now but better. I don't walk daily, but I walk some.
So anyway, yeah, I hear you, feel you, see you. I think reaching out for solidarity and empathy helps a ton, so I hope everyone's comforted with feedback from each other. I'm sure you are. I know I am. I'm hoping for a cancer-free diagnosis in the near future so I can look forward to better, brighter days. I think for me, this year, if I get that, then I just might dance for joy all winter. But I'm sure I'll still need the antidepressant and therapy and meditation etc etc so make it through life. Big hugs to you all.