Hello,my names Rich.39 and from the uk.I was diagnosed with sp about two months ago.Its something i now realise i have suffered from most of my life.At first being told i have sp was a relief,a reason for why ive been like i am for so long.now though life just seems to be getting harder by the day.ive seen what i believed to be a therapist a few times only to find out that hes not a therapist,just s doctor whos monitoring my mood and medication.(mirtazapine).He told me theres a two year waiting list for a tharapist and my only other option is group therapy,which i dont see as an option.I have lost several jobs and am currently out of work through sp.i have no friends after losing my only real friend through a disagreement a while back.im married with 2 chilren who cant seem to do anything right in my eyes at the moment.no social life whatsoever.im finding it harder each day to even step outside the front door.to top things off my cat got run over yesterday morning and in the afternoon i recieved a phonecall asking if i could take my moms dog to the vet today to be put down due to his age.there just seems to be no light at the end of the tunnel.is it really allworth it?