Anyone else secretly struggling today? Since I had more DC, no one seems to remember the dd I had who died when she was a toddler. Not a single friend or family member will say anything. I’m used to it now but still find it frustrating, its like she didn’t exist and I didn’t exist as a mum then.
Anyone else find today difficult? I’m hiding away drinking a lukewarm cuppa and croissant then will be back to life at 100 miles an hour with 2 toddlers. What are you doing to distract yourself today?