Missed my flu jab.
Missed both the kids' virtual parents teacher conferences.
Constantly struggling to stay on top of laundry. Working FT in a job that I'll finish in a week and then starting a new one that's longer hours and I will be having to start from scratch - learning my way, reputation building, working out priorities and when I need to work more and when I can be more flexible....
I'm panicking and exhausted and stressed and just feeling like shit. My ex is relatively involved with co parenting, but all the major parenting shite is on my shoulders - looking at secondary schools. Pushing for the EHCP, Buying new school shoes, home shoes. Winter coats. Dentist appointments, who needs what uniform on what days and when is a packed lunch needed for a school trip and who's the current best friend and do I need to buy a present for a birthday party and and and....
There are just so many fucking balls and this week I have just started dropping them and I hate myself for it. I try so so hard to be organic it doesn't come naturally and it's all coming tumbling down.