Objectively there is nothing wrong in my life. No money worries, family OK etc. New job going OK.
However - I just want everyone to shut up, go away, and stop talking to me. I am repulsed by Christmas. Hate the phone r inging, don't want to talk to anyone much (inc DW, but happy to talk to DD)
The elephant in the room in our house is an adoption that failed, a few years ago, of a little boy - as it happens a similar age to the current tragic case we are all currently reading about.
I no longer really look forward to anything. I worry about parents dying (when they are only early 70s).
DD leaving home (when that will be to uni in 4 years)
And I wake up at 4am.