@utopia
I have only realised that I suffered a lot of "survivor's guilt". I think I was unconsciously feeling that it was a betrayal of my "dead folk" to feel any pleasure in life.
A psychiatrist asked me about 10 years ago, if I ever felt joy. I could answer "yes" ... fleeting little things often around garden, teaching and children. I was surprised by her question, I had felt so depressed and despairing for so long (20 years). Her question opened a window, in which the word or thought of "joy" was allowed.
Joyful feelings have grown a lot since then. I am having a wonderful few weeks atm with the the rock camp and the opera.
I am titrating down my meds and I am pretty sure it more to do with my life & feelings, choices, than the chemicals.
I am a believer that meds only assist healing processes and are not the core component.

