Well Sunday 26 August was my elder daughter's wedding day.
For some months before, I had been wondering however I would get through it. I've had depression, anxiety and agoraphobia for about 8/9 months.
Things have been bad and more than a few times when I thought I wouldn't be there to see that day, awful as that sounds now.
Medication, citalopram and quetiapine saved me, in my opinion.
I had the most wonderful day, meeting 80 guests, chatting, being comfortable with my ex husband, (old lady)dancing, so many happy memories, I never thought that I would get to this place, it does happen.
Keep the faith.