My house is disgusting. Last week is was beautifully clean but I'm currently going through an intense depressive episode. The washing up is so extensive there is no plates or pans. There is a washing pile the size of a small mountain. There is bits of stuff everywhere. No space on the sofa to sit down for the mess. Just space on the floor for my 7MO to crawl round on.
I'm a single mother of two. I only have support from my mum, and that's not even great. I near enough begged her to help me clean the other day but she just sits there. And if she does clean does a rubbish job. Obviously I'm happy for the help but if she doesn't want to help I'd rather she just said. She expects me to feed her too, most meals she's at my house. If I ask her to watch the kids whilst I wash my hair she doesn't bother with the baby if she's crying. It's like a nightmare. There's never a break and even when there is a break it's never for long.
I'm also in so much debt. Have near enough no credit score (yaaay)
Life is just fucking shit right now.
Hand hold please