lp,
Let me try this again, lol.
For one thing, I am rarely out of things to do and therefore, do not have time to be in the dumps! I live next door to my aging parents and my father has recenlty started going downhill fast, to the point he can't dress himself, etc, etc. A few hours at their home, helping him and my mother leaves me little time to get down in the dumps. I also watch over my dad's widowed sister. I take her to the store, pay her bills, take her to appointments, etc, etc. Again, it leaves me little time for depression.
I like to spend a couple of hours a week at a nursing home reading to residents. I love to read, and I enjoy giving them something else to think about. Sometimes they ask me to write letters for them, to their families. I also volunteer as an ombudsman at the nursing home which allows me to be like an advocate for a resident, seeing that they get the medical help they need among other things.
When I retire, I look forward to expanding my roles, and becoming a hospital volunteer. As a hospital worker for 30 years, I found I love to go around providing music for elderly patients. I usually whistle for them. I am a gifted whistler, and I have an extensive repertoire of tunes, for many occasions. I love watching their faces as they recognize a tune I am whistling. I love making a connection with patients who respond to very little else.
The thing is, my life is blessed! Yes, I have my problems and worries, but I stay busy so that those do not take more importance than they deserve. I see so many people around me who have worse problems and I focus on trying to help them with theirs. That helps me feel better because it allows me to see that I have a wonderful life with many blessings. Life is for living, not for sitting around worrying or being depressed. I choose to give my life meaning. How could I not be happy?