Some of my depression is financially related at this point. I have various physical issues that need money to alleviate and I don't have any. I used to be independent, though it was always tough, living pay check to pay check just to get by. Now, though, I'm completely dependent on husband and since he's gotten to hate me, he's gotten stingier with the bucks. But even his money is limited and it's dwindling bit by bit as we go on. Eventually the house will be sold, if/when he ever fixes it up as we'd planned and then he'll have more, but I'll be gone by then, when my plans work out. So when I get of here, I'll actually be saving him some money - won't he be delighted by that!! I've been asking him for a little bonus as he got some more of his inheritance the other day, but he's holding back. If I get it, I can get my N and get the hell out of here finally.
No, he wouldn't help me if he knew that's what I was going to do. Or maybe he would, I don't know anymore. Many years ago, I brought up killing myself and he got so angry, he went and got our big kitchen knife and stuck it in the table in front of me, swaying back and forth from the tip that got bent, and still is, from the force. He said "Go ahead". He was just mad, though, and didn't mean it then, pretty sure. Course I never did follow through, I was just upset about whatever was going on in that moment.
Been thinking about applying for Social Security benefits, but I suspect it will be months before I see a check from the time I apply. So it's really pointless to bother with it. Will check that out further, though, to be sure.
I've been out of the job market long enough, helping him take care of his mom for 8 years, that my skills are kaput and I'm not able to stand or sit for too long anymore. Too old for getting a decent job, I think. Who would hire a retirement age woman at this point? So I'd be looking at either a shelter or the streets in my future, and neither of those options would work for more than a day or two at most. Looking ahead, I see nothing very good or nice for me, any dreams I had are gone, all the things I used to enjoy are pointless to me now and have no interest or desire for anything except the return Home. Oh, and also making sure my furbaby, Shane, is well-looked after, so I intend to stay in spirit with him through his transition, whenever that may be. There's no time on the other side so it'll seem quick, and then we'll go on together with all my other Angel Babies to space truck through the multiverses! Can't wait! :-D