Just that really. It's something that seems to happen each summer for a good few years now.
Not sure if it's end of school year fatigue, coupled with guilt and frustration of juggling six weeks of childcare but I'm never far from a few tears some days or short tempered with children/husband.
I lost my mother over 20 years ago now (when I was 20) and I seem to feel her loss more acutely this time of year than any. My fathers not interested in the us or the children and my (divorced) in-laws don't live local and are enjoying retirement.
I know that I become envious of seeing/knowing friends are doing stuff with their wider families or the grandparents coming in with a bit of support or generally anyone who appears to have their shit together and loving life.
I just hit a wall and can't wait for the autumn so I can start looking forward to my birthday, Halloween, Bonfire night, my sons birthday, and Christmas-which I adore as mum made it so wonderful.
Anyone else relate?