I'm just sad. My eldest is almost 15 now, 3 younger siblings
We live in a TINY terrace house.
3 boys in 1 room. My daughter who is 13 in the box rooom
There's no room for desks to do homework. No room for chairs
They just sit in their beds
My living room and kitchen are tiny. No room for tables there either.
I would sleep downstairs and give them. My room but I have fibromyaligia amongst other things and I couldn't bear sleeping in the couch or a pull out
Which makes me guilty
I'm in a HA property and have been on the exchange list for 4 years with not one enquiry so I can't move.
I'm just sad.
My only hope is a lottery win and let's face it. That's not going to happen.
I just want my babies to have a happy life.
When my youngest was born 9 years ago everything was so different. We had plans to move. Had money. He left. I got sick
I feel like a shit mum
I see kids sat at desks with laptops in lovely rooms and I feel like a failure. I can't even give them that