thanks for all the great support. I didn't exactly reveal the root of my depression, it's my job, the thing torments me every waking moment. I wake up at night with it haunting me. I am almost sixty years old, and the work am asked to do is that a much younger man would have trouble preforming, sometimes on little sleep. I took this job because I was desperate, being out of work for almost six months. I have to keep moving without a break for eight hours, with one the most hateful arrogant bosses that you could imagine.I hold my breath and walk on eggs the entire workday. They have a window they watch you from, you have to not be seen standing still, or the big boss lets you have it. I have been somewhat depressed since I have been there, but it came to a head a couple of months ago, they had me almost by myself, unload a fifty three foot trailer of heavy cabinets, many over my head, sometimes in extreme heat, when that is done, keep moving, there is more than enough left to do. When your order is pulled, he checks it for errors, I cringe when he calls my name. He is always complaining about how long I am taking to do a task. My coworker is in his thirty's, and I can't stay with him. I injured my back a couple of months ago lifting an eighty pound reel of wire, and was off for two weeks. Last week I stepped off a forklift and slipped in a gob of grease that had fallen from the same, I hit my head and injured my back again. I was loaded onto an electric cart and taken to a coworkers pickup then taken to the ER, (why not an ambulance due to head neck injury)I am now on workman's comp and have to see one of their doctors this week. It was their fault I was injured, but the fact that I have to live on less through the insurance co. just doesn't seem fair. My wife says that there are many people my age that do the kind of work I do, she doesn't know what it's like.
I realize that jobs are hard to find, but this one is going to put me six feet down. I know you have your own problems, I just wanted to share what was depressing me. Thanks for listening.