I'm going to rant on here, as if I start on the family WhatsApp group I'm going to say something I will regret.
My kids (all grown up mind you) really upset me on the weekend, all 3 of them. I've had long conversations with one of them and I know she's told the others the reason why, and how upset I am. They've properly stuffed up and they've made me cry and I never cry. The least I would hope is that the 2 I've not spoken to would have messaged to see how I am and apologized. Not a fucking word. Not. A. Fucking. Word.
Yes perhaps I should be the bigger person and contact them but you know what? No, not this time.
I've been reviewing my life over lockdown and I've been contacting shielding people, talking to friends who've had to home school their kids and wfh, getting stuff for people in quarantine and how many people have contacted me to see how I am? Hardly any.
I'm generally a nice person (I think) and I try and be as nice as possible, and try and be a better mother to my kids than my mother was to me ( no abuse or anything like that, just I wasn't the favourite, that was made abundantly clear when she died). I'm just so pissed off being the capable one who's just getting on with stuff.
I can soooo understand why people one day just up and leave, God knows I feel like that today but there's nowhere to go. My dh is lovely, he's upset about the kids and how much they have upset me but as he's their step dad I don't think he'll step in and say something to them. I'd like him to but again, that'd be me arranging something again and I'm so fucked off with being the one to have to make suggestions. Why me all the time, can't someone else think for a change. He gets on very well with the kids btw, but he's really cross.
The possibility of another lockdown is pissing me off, I'll still be working and dealing with shitty customers who should get banned but don't. Got to wear a stupid mask that's pointless. Got to wear gloves that are too small as they don't have the right size ( well, they didn't but hopefully they will now after I moaned about it.) Again, why me doing something, pull your fucking finger out, management! I've got big hands, medium gloves aren't much good if i keep splitting them. Fuck sake.
Listening to Matt Hancock this morning and someone asked about grandparents looking after kids, no clear answer. Mind you, after the upset this weekend I feel like saying fuck it, I'm not good enough for you to keep informed of things so I'm not good enough to look after your kids. That is the thing I'm sitting on my hands about, as I could be cutting my nose off to spite my face but bugger it's tempting. I don't want to get into the "after all I've done for you" with all the kids but again, bugger it's tempting. I'm just so pissed off, I've got work later and I'm just not feeling it. Got housework to do first but not feeling that either. But if I don't do either ( and I'm tempted to ring work and say I'm not going in) I'll just be sat here stewing over things and getting more upset.
On holiday next week, no joy in looking forward to a week of not doing anything, I don't like pubs, don't want to go out, don't want to stay in, don't want to do anything.
I hate everything today.