﻿<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/"><channel rdf:about="/rss.aspx"><title>His and Hers Depression Blog</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com</link><description /><dc:publisher>Quick Blogcast</dc:publisher><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://app.onlinequickblog.com/" /><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/27/looking-at-anothers-pain.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/18/out-of-sorts.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/14/one-happy-valentine.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/04/battling-depression-with-baby-steps.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/01/18/depression-a-battle-again.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/01/12/when-things-go-from-bad-to-worse.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/01/05/new-year-same-old-depression.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2011/04/01/sunshine.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2011/03/30/take-your-own-advice.aspx?ref=rss" /><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2011/03/24/depressed-again.aspx?ref=rss" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/27/looking-at-anothers-pain.aspx?ref=rss"><title>Looking at Another's Pain</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/27/looking-at-anothers-pain.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;I find it very saddening to look into the eyes of someone who is suffering a great deal of emotional pain.&amp;nbsp; I did&amp;nbsp;that just the other day and it has left me with an immense feeling of helplessness.&amp;nbsp; I've felt this way before, but this time I should be able to help....and yet I can't.&amp;nbsp; I think she knows how very much she is loved but sometimes our depression hides these positive things from us. &amp;nbsp;I fear&amp;nbsp;she believes she is all alone.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;There are a couple of other instances in my life when&amp;nbsp;I wasn't able to help a loved one.&amp;nbsp; The first time was when my Dad was in the early stages of Alzheimer's and he asked if he could go home with me.&amp;nbsp; My mom was his caretaker and she wasn't a patient person....he knew I was.&amp;nbsp; I had a husband and four kids to take care of, so it wasn't possible for me to take him in.&amp;nbsp; I saw his pain and yet I couldn't help him in the way he thought he needed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Later, after my Dad was gone, I saw my Mom's pain.&amp;nbsp; It was always clearly visible in her eyes when we would sit and visit over lunch.&amp;nbsp; The tears were&amp;nbsp;in her&amp;nbsp;eyes.&amp;nbsp; And now and then&amp;nbsp;a tear&amp;nbsp;would slide down her cheek.&amp;nbsp; She didn't talk about it.&amp;nbsp; In fact, she didn't&amp;nbsp;talk much at all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Many times I&amp;nbsp;struggled to think of&amp;nbsp;interesting things going on in my life so we wouldn't sit in silence.&amp;nbsp; I treasure the time I spent with her, finally getting to know&amp;nbsp;and understand her after years of keeping my distance from her anger.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Being available to listen is a good way to help someone in pain.&amp;nbsp; But sometimes, praying for&amp;nbsp;loved ones&amp;nbsp;in emotional pain is&amp;nbsp;the best way we can help them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Hopefully, those prayers will be answered and our loved ones&amp;nbsp;will&amp;nbsp;once again be able to take control of their lives.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description><dc:creator>ozzieblackcat</dc:creator><dc:date>2012-02-27T14:17:35Z</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/18/out-of-sorts.aspx?ref=rss"><title>Out of Sorts</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/18/out-of-sorts.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;Do you ever just feel out of sorts and don't know why?&amp;nbsp; That's how I've felt the past few days.&amp;nbsp; I'm not physically ill or especially depressed, just out of sorts.&amp;nbsp; I don't know where that saying came from, but for me it means not feeling like my usual self. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I think I give myself a hard time for being too unproductive and for spending too much time on this computer.&amp;nbsp; I sure enjoy being on the computer though.&amp;nbsp; It feels like I'm around people without actually being around them.&amp;nbsp; Geez, that doesn't make good sense!&amp;nbsp; One of my favorite online sites is Facebook.&amp;nbsp; It's is a good&amp;nbsp;place to feel connected without interacting too much with anyone....I like that.&amp;nbsp; Maybe because I'm not particularly good at communicating with others.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I went back and read some of my earliest blog posts here and thought to myself, those sure sound stupid.&amp;nbsp; When I'm writing, I think I'm doing a good job.&amp;nbsp; Later, I know better.&amp;nbsp; I'm just glad some of you are reading&amp;nbsp;my blog&amp;nbsp;and keep coming back for more.&amp;nbsp; Maybe next time you show up, I'll have something more worthwhile to say....when I'm not out of sorts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Have a good weekend!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description><dc:creator>ozzieblackcat</dc:creator><dc:date>2012-02-19T02:13:23Z</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/14/one-happy-valentine.aspx?ref=rss"><title>One Happy Valentine!</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/14/one-happy-valentine.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;This was a wonderful Valentine's Day for me.&amp;nbsp; My husband gave me a card and on the front it said, "To my Honey".&amp;nbsp; I really liked this card and after just a few minutes I remember something that happened many years ago.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I was babysitting for my little sister who was a toddler at the time. She's 14 years younger than I am.&amp;nbsp; I was also talking on the phone to my boyfriend, my husband now.&amp;nbsp; I said something to my little sister and called her "honeybun".&amp;nbsp; He overheard me and said he wanted me to call him that.&amp;nbsp; Aw....mushy isn't it!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;After 45 years of marriage we have finally gotten to the point where we are usually happy with each other....even though I'm still often depressed about other things.&amp;nbsp; It's been a struggle throughout the years&amp;nbsp;to stay together and work out our differences but I'm so glad we did the work.&amp;nbsp; Yes, it's still work, but it's worth the effort. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I hope you had a Happy Valentine's Day with someone you love.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;IMG style="BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px solid; BORDER-LEFT: 0px solid; WIDTH: 287px; HEIGHT: 196px; BORDER-TOP: 0px solid; BORDER-RIGHT: 0px solid" src="http://images.quickblogcast.com/48202-43758/GarySusan.jpg?a=71" width=1526 height=1292&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;</description><dc:creator>ozzieblackcat</dc:creator><dc:date>2012-02-15T01:23:34Z</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/04/battling-depression-with-baby-steps.aspx?ref=rss"><title>Battling Depression With Baby Steps</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/02/04/battling-depression-with-baby-steps.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;I'm doing a little better now.&amp;nbsp; It always seems to me that I battle depression by&amp;nbsp;taking baby steps towards feeling better.&amp;nbsp; It's been difficult to deal with family relationships lately because not one person in the family wants to talk about what happened between my older sister and myself.&amp;nbsp; I have to do all my talking to myself.&amp;nbsp; Now that sounds like a crazy person for sure.&amp;nbsp; lol&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I think the recovery process takes longer when not one person who was involved in the mayhem wants to be involved in the healing now.&amp;nbsp; Pretending nothing happened and going on about our business is the method that has always been used in my family of origin.&amp;nbsp; I personally hate that method and believe it only causes bad feelings to fester. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Taking baby steps and sharing my feelings with my husband have both been helpful.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;One of the steps I have taken is to focus my attention on my Dad's journal.&amp;nbsp; I've been typing it one page at a time and sharing it on the family Website for all the relatives to see.&amp;nbsp; Most of them didn't know he had even written a journal.&amp;nbsp; I've been enjoying this project and it is helping me to heal.&amp;nbsp; I believe one family member is sending the documents to my&amp;nbsp;sister who was banned from the site...and that's okay.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I've&amp;nbsp;felt sad&amp;nbsp;about banning her and&amp;nbsp;would take her back in a minute if she ever&amp;nbsp;wants to talk&amp;nbsp;with me about our differences.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I couldn't let her continue to&amp;nbsp;treat me with disrespect on the family site though.&amp;nbsp; Overall, the family site is a&amp;nbsp;farce.&amp;nbsp; People&amp;nbsp;aren't interested in sharing their lives with each other.&amp;nbsp; The younger folks enjoyed reading the memories of the older ones and everyone enjoys the pictures&amp;nbsp;a few of us have posted.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;However, participation&amp;nbsp;by most members is very low....and always has been.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;It's not healthy when a 65 year old person is still upset by members of their family of origin.&amp;nbsp; You would think by now, I would be able block their words and actions from&amp;nbsp;hurting me.&amp;nbsp; I'll never forget something my Dad said to me when I was a teen.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I had complained to him about something my sisters&amp;nbsp;said or did and his response was, "you know how your sisters are".&amp;nbsp; To this day I still know....but still wish it wasn't so.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;/FONT&gt;&lt;/P&gt;</description><dc:subject>depression</dc:subject><dc:subject>relationships</dc:subject><dc:subject>senior citizens</dc:subject><dc:subject>His and Hers</dc:subject><dc:subject>women</dc:subject><dc:creator>ozzieblackcat</dc:creator><dc:date>2012-02-04T19:59:11Z</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/01/18/depression-a-battle-again.aspx?ref=rss"><title>Depression, a Battle Again!</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/01/18/depression-a-battle-again.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;I wonder if it's just this time of year that has me fighting the battle of depression again.&amp;nbsp; I know the holidays are famous for people being depressed but my worst time is after they are over.&amp;nbsp; It's probably because the weather gets cold and I have a tendency to get sick.&amp;nbsp; I'm plagued with sinus infections.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;It also gets lonesome. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Since I booted my older sister from the family site, I've felt really sad that once again our relationship bombed.&amp;nbsp; I don't think it's possible for her to like me.&amp;nbsp; A number of people said, "good" when I told them she was gone.&amp;nbsp; It was obvious how hateful she was being.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure many think otherwise and I still feel like crawling back in my hole but here I am.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I've been studying my Dad's journal.&amp;nbsp; He wrote it in the '80's and I've had it all this time.&amp;nbsp; He passed away in 1990.&amp;nbsp; I have read bits and pieces over the years but never really delved into it much....it was too painful.&amp;nbsp; It's still painful, but now I'm not only reading it but posting it for my brother, remaining two sisters and other relatives to see.&amp;nbsp; This is probably not helping my depression but it feels like something I need to do right now.&amp;nbsp; He sure loved his family!&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I feel much love for my family and that is always what gets me through these really bad bouts of depression.&amp;nbsp; Right now knowing my son will be over later today, or knowing I'll see my granddaughter this weekend are great&amp;nbsp;things that motivate me&amp;nbsp;to get up and do something.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I've been gaining weight and really hope I will manage to motivate myself to do something about that soon.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I really think motivation is the key to winning the battle against depression.&amp;nbsp; I'm trying hard to&amp;nbsp;muster up&amp;nbsp;my motivation this time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/FONT&gt;</description><dc:subject>depression</dc:subject><dc:subject>mental health</dc:subject><dc:subject>women</dc:subject><dc:subject>ozzieblackcat</dc:subject><dc:subject>His and Hers</dc:subject><dc:subject>Family</dc:subject><dc:subject>senior citizens</dc:subject><dc:subject>relationships</dc:subject><dc:creator>ozzieblackcat</dc:creator><dc:date>2012-01-18T15:32:05Z</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/01/12/when-things-go-from-bad-to-worse.aspx?ref=rss"><title>When Things Go From Bad to Worse</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2012/01/12/when-things-go-from-bad-to-worse.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>&lt;P&gt;&lt;FONT style="FONT-SIZE: 12px" face=Verdana&gt;Sometimes, just when you think things are going pretty badly, they get worse.&amp;nbsp; That's when a person feels like crawling under the covers and never coming out.&amp;nbsp; That's what has happened while I've tried to deal with my sisters.&amp;nbsp; Life was easier when I wasn't dealing with them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I may have told you this some time ago.&amp;nbsp; I have five sisters.&amp;nbsp; One I haven't heard from in about 10 years and I don't even know where she is.&amp;nbsp; I've tried to send Christmas cards to an old address but they come back.&amp;nbsp; Another sister rarely communicates at all...a note every few months.&amp;nbsp; Two of the other three are great people and I've had good relationships with them in the past...with the exception of the times there was&amp;nbsp;interference by the third sister.&amp;nbsp; That third sister is the only one who is older than I am.&amp;nbsp; She continues to be a bully, even on our family website.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Yesterday I banned her from the site and I feel terrible about it.&amp;nbsp; I fear I've made myself feel&amp;nbsp;sadder about our relationship&amp;nbsp;than she was making me feel.&amp;nbsp; I was the cause of things going from bad to worse!!!&amp;nbsp; Now that's hard to face.&amp;nbsp; However, I don't feel as anxious and depressed as I did and that's a little hard to understand....maybe I now feel a little bit of control over a bad situation.&amp;nbsp; Maybe writing about it here has helped me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</description><dc:creator>ozzieblackcat</dc:creator><dc:date>2011-04-01T15:30:00Z</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2011/03/30/take-your-own-advice.aspx?ref=rss"><title>Take Your Own Advice</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2011/03/30/take-your-own-advice.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>Here I am again.....blogging in an effort to make myself feel better.&amp;nbsp; Have you ever noticed that you have good ideas and advice for depressed friends and relatives but can't seem to help yourself?&amp;nbsp; Well, maybe it's time we take our own advice. &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I usually have good suggestions for those who are having a hard time with depression, stress or anxiety.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;my ideas range from seeking professional help to taking a walk outside to patting yourself on the back.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; I guess I'm weighing my options right now and am trying to decide what idea would be most helpful to me this time.&amp;nbsp; I've done all of the "advised" things at one time or another in my life.&amp;nbsp; Are we supposed to keep doing them forever?&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I have&amp;nbsp;hopes that my spirits will improve dramatically when the weather finally does.&amp;nbsp; This has been one of the longest and dreariest Winters and early Springs that I've ever experienced here in Southwest Missouri.&amp;nbsp; Sunshine has been scarce and we've had way too much rain and snow.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;When the weather is decent I will need to figure out where to put the perennials I brought here from our old house.&amp;nbsp; I feel like I don't know where to start, even though this yard is very small compared to what we had.&amp;nbsp; Have I lost my confidence?&amp;nbsp; Yes, I think so.&amp;nbsp; It's easy to do when someone else&amp;nbsp;gripes about your abilities and choices and shows no interest in what you want to do.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;I bought two six packs of happy looking pansies the other day and they are waiting for me on the front porch.&amp;nbsp; Maybe soon I can get out there to put them in a pot in the sunshine.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Maybe......&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;</description><dc:subject>depression</dc:subject><dc:subject>mental health</dc:subject><dc:subject>stress</dc:subject><dc:subject>depression blog</dc:subject><dc:subject>ozzieblackcat</dc:subject><dc:subject>anxiety</dc:subject><dc:subject>His and Hers</dc:subject><dc:subject>Professional Help</dc:subject><dc:subject>Self Help</dc:subject><dc:subject>blogs</dc:subject><dc:subject>Missouri</dc:subject><dc:creator>ozzieblackcat</dc:creator><dc:date>2011-03-30T23:58:00Z</dc:date></item><item rdf:about="http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2011/03/24/depressed-again.aspx?ref=rss"><title>Depressed Again!</title><link>http://his-hers.ozzieblackcat.com/2011/03/24/depressed-again.aspx?ref=rss</link><description>I'm really depressed again after a short reprieve from the angry beast.&amp;nbsp; I guess it's time for me to start blogging again because I believe it helps.&amp;nbsp; Please bear with me as I try to work through my problems in public.&amp;nbsp; I hope I can do this, anyway.&lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;We moved in November and we've fought a lot ever since the move.....well, prior to the move and during the move too.&amp;nbsp; It's been a difficult adjustment for both of us.&amp;nbsp; The holidays were hard because holidays are just hard even if you haven't just moved.&amp;nbsp; Our occasional Spring like day has been helpful and I'm hoping for more of that.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Today however, it is chilly and dreary.&amp;nbsp; I didn't want to get out of bed.&amp;nbsp; I know I need help when I have lots of interesting things to do but am not motivated to do any of them.&amp;nbsp; One of my biggest problems is the feeling that I don't know where to start.&amp;nbsp; If I could just make myself start then I know I would become enthused about whatever I undertook.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;Maybe writing on this blog again is the start I need.&amp;nbsp; I sure hope so.&amp;nbsp; I appreciate all the comments my readers have made and I hope you will continue reading and commenting.&amp;nbsp; &lt;BR&gt;&lt;BR&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!--
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