So it’s my birthday today and I’m happy all day, being bonfire night I take my lil one to a firework display. When the fireworks are going off I stand there crying (thankfully it’s dark so no one can see). I have done this every year (cried) for as long as I can remember and I don’t know why.
My dad passed away when I was almost 8. Every birthday before that we would have a huge firework/bday party and the whole family/extended family/neighbours would come and we had a great time but my 7th birthday was the last time. I understand this is part of the reason, but what goes through my head the most (35 today) is what have I achieved in all these years? I have my son who is my everything and the biggest achievement I could ever wish for. But I have no stability for him and financially I have nothing. I feel like I’ve wasted my life. I have a good job but I only work part time, however I earn more than say someone on minimum wage working full time. Yet I still struggle. I wanted to be a lawyer when I was younger from 13 up.
Why do I feel shit and why does it take the fireworks for me to speculate. Wwyd