I am being treated for depression. It depends on how deep the depression. I still have really bad days from the deaths of my son and grandson. Those days I can't do anything. The days are getting more often that I can. I've finished several quilts this year for our church sewing ministry and finished one for myself and a top for my Mom. I have actually worked on a couple of UFOs that my son use to "inspect" when he would stop by for coffee.
It will be 3 years Aug.30. I miss them horribly but I do know I will see them again one day. I have to remind myself they are living victoriously now.