Not to be melodramatic, but I feel like I'm drowning. I believe I'm pre-menopausal (still waiting for an appt with the menopause doctor, we have one at our practice), presumably hormones are to blame for feeling over emotional and irritable?
DM is in care with suddenly deteriorating dementia, I'm POA and I'm worried sick about her finances. No word from adult services about a financial assessment, no sign of property selling before we run out of funds.
DH talked me into getting a new puppy and we are already disagreeing on training methods and I'm worried about everything going wrong.
Everything with DH is a battle, it doesn't matter if I say I want to buy that kind of dog bed or arrange this type of insurance, he will come up with the opposing view accompanied by "just saying, I'll leave it up to you" (with the shrug that tells me he knows best and I'm stupid). It drives me fucking crazy but if I try to defend or explain a choice or show the slightest annoyance that he has to oppose every single thing because he can, I'M the one being snappy and unreasonable.
I hate my job and its sapping my confidence, my manager is hopeless but favoured by the board so there is no light at the end of the tunnel. Didn't get the last 2 jobs I interviewed for.
I've got agonising shingles pain under my arm over my ribs and breast but no rash, so I dunno if it is shingles or not. Can you get shingles with no rash? I've just got over a UTI as well, my first in 5 years.
I've just had an operation privately to resolve a foot problem but it hasn't worked, so I've got to start over and my foot still bloody hurts.
Money is a bit tight, I seem to have a poor credit score as I have a lot of debt but I may need to find £5k at short notice (long story). I've got zero chance of raising it.
Every slightly melancholic song makes me cry for my little dog that died in November because I just want everything to go back to normal and for her to be here with me.
I'm fat and trying to lose weight and its really hard. I just want carbs but I'm getting a fatty liver and need to reverse it.
OK thanks, got that lot off my chest. I need to get out of my pit, change the bed and get some washing on before I go visit DM who won't know me. Life feels like such an effort. DH does his best but we are sniping at each other, it's me isn't it? I try to be nice but I want to scream in frustration all the time.