completely! I'm 51 and have had Type 1 for 46 years. Both my daughters are grown up and live away, one has ADPKD, which I support her with as much as I can. My other is a primary school teacher but doesn't earn enough to live on so I try to help her out as much as possible. I live on my own, I have the two family dogs which means I struggle to look after them. I work 30 hours a week plus run dance classes to supplement my income- which is low. I have a partner but he doesn't live with me and seems to resent and throw in my face any help he does give and gets very stressed and angry with me so I tend not to ask for help . He struggles with normal life, doesn't have a bank account and despite working 6 days a week as a builder never has any money. I spend most weekends mostly alone. On top of this, following an accident with my right eye in December I have developed proliferative retinopathy for which I have had two sessions of laser treatment which haven't worked. I now am virtually blind in that eye due to macular oedema and apparently a cataract now (I discovered this morning). I am a coeliac and an anosmic due to having T1 for so long so have a very peculiar relationship with food - very low carb, mostly vegetarian- despite this I've put on 2 stone in 6 months - despite being on my feet all day, eating healthily, dancing 4 days a week, walking dogs daily. I'm so worried no one will look after me when I come out of hospital after my eye surgery- no idea how I got in this mess, spent years sorting out my own home to live in, job and happy daughters and extracating myself from a long term abusive relationship. Where do I start? I appear the life and soul to most people and always seem to be the shoulder for others to cry on. I'm just exhausted by life, T1 diabetes and the fight to get by and feel scared and isolated. I've always enjoyed my own company-I guess this is depression but it's situational and understable so what can I do? Any suggestions most gratefully received