Dad died 87, Mum died 68.
I just turned 68.
Been treated for depression since 2006, and still have episodes.
Know my life is running out of road, but my beliefs tell me there is more road once I have gone through the tunnel.
Probably my biggest cause of worry and depression is my inability to make life easier for those I love, some of whom have considerable problems.
I do wish you well, and as Winston Churchill said, "When you find yourself going through hell, keep going."