TMI ALERT. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED.
I freely admit that my new crazy bird lady kick is my version of a midlife crisis and how I am coping with the realization that my baby-making days are done. We only have one child and even though I fell pregnant with him literally the first month we tried, I've never been pregnant since and now he's 10 and no longer cuddly and I'm 40 and no longer, uh, you know, prime baby making material.

(note: I love my kiddo and I'm so proud of the man he's (too quickly!) growing into but I think all mothers miss their little babes and I'm no exception)
So, yeah, my little birdies are filling a weird little void in my life and I think that's straight up A-OK. However, I do think there is huge value in knowing when to say No because I know that I'd love to just keep buying new baby birds endlessly but obviously that would quickly become unhealthy. So I guess, as a mom and as someone who struggles with depression/anxiety myself, I'd want you to ask yourself if you're wanting a new bird for the exciting newness and cuteness of it or if you truly feel that adding another bird to your flock would add quality to your life and to your flock. If it's about the newness, that's OK, but it does mean you need to take a larger step back to make sure that's not the only reason, you know?
I don't know if I'm making sense or if any of this is helpful but at the very least, I just want to let you know that I am impressed with your self insight and maturity. I still struggle with that constantly!
Delaware girl, your story is truly tragic and I am so sorry that happened to you and your family. So very unfair. I am glad that you are getting better. You are a very strong person and I admire that.