Some suggested me seeing a professional. I knew it would cost money that I did not have and all a professional could do was listen. So, I vented to an aunt, my children, and nurses. I knew they could help in any other way.
I knew I needed to get out and be with people, but I did not know of anyone who would want to be around me. Unless, they were in the same boat and would understand. I did not have the resources to have someone come in and stay with mother while I went out. I hear of all the services through the nursing service, but there was no service for caregivers.
It comes down to just prayer and being at peace with what I was doing for mother would be rewarded later. Taking deep breaths and adjusting my mental attitude toward the care of mother. It was about her not me. Man, I would get so tired of changing dirty pads over and over every day. Just like taking care of my children all over again. I do know I should have exercised and eaten better. But, I was just too tired. You know what I mean?
Be at "peace" with yourself.