Here I am, roaming around Mumsnet posting positive messages, being forthright and supportive, a strong woman modelling good self-worth...when the truth is that I went to bed before supper yesterday, and am still in bed refusing to get up and face the world.
I need to shower. I need to prep for my job tomorrow. My back aches from being in bed so long. If I get up I need to interact with my family. At least staying here in bed we can all pretend I'm somewhere else.
I don't even know what I want from this post. To tell the truth, maybe. (Under a pseudonym of a pseudonym! Just how truthful is that?)