I see the "I'm so depressed" thread by the greenbriar primitive got locked by the moderator, the excuse being that an internet message board is not a a wise place to seek medical counsel, which of course is true.
I also see that the carpetbagging maternal ancestress, the mother of the Bostonian Drunkard, the "Raven" primitive, was at that bornfire, confessing she once suffered from depression.
She doesn't date the depression, but one suspects it's probably from when the Bostonian Drunkard was an infant (say, circa 1971-1972), and she realized what a foul horrid thing she had given the world, or about twenty years later when her body was changing, and she realized she couldn't atone for the Bostonian Drunkard any more by bearing a second child.
At whatever time she realized she had blown it.