I am utterly exhausted after weeks of watching my mum die. Funeral today. My DP has finally had to go home for work after weeks away and I am in an Airbnb alone.
There is some arsehole fucking roaring up and down the street outside every now and again, and I am on the verge of sobbing in fear, I am at the end of my rope and need to relax and sleep and terrified he will break in and fucking stab me or something.
I just need to sleep I am so sleep deprived and wrung out.