I genuinely can't remember the last time I felt happy. Genuinely happy. Well I can sort of. It was 5 years ago when the kids were toddlers and i was just enjoying being a mum. Then me and their dad split up. He was such a scruffy messy person in the end. Obsessed with conspiracies. Even though he loved me and was nice to me always. He had no motivation in him to plan or lead anything. I felt turned off in the end. We stopped sleeping together etc. I then met someone who wasn't my usual type. He was older. Worked in the construction area and was one of the lads. He came across sociable. Confident and respectful. Turned out he had unmedicated Bipolar and EUPD and you can imagine what 4 years of that looked like. I lost myself. Couldn't make healthy decisions anymore. He still sort of lingers in my life. Because he's always on the verge of suicide or something. He's so unstable. Sometimes me and his daughter get called or a knock on the door because he's falling apart. We phone for help. They go see him and never take him anywhere because he refuses help and knows how to act fairly calm if a threat of being hospitalised comes along. Then he continues to loose his phones and calls of friends phones every 2 days to make you worry.
I try get on with my life. I work hard. But it's minimum wage. I do 30 hours a week. Best I can do as a mum at the moment. I can't buy a house. My rents through the roof. I am generally OK. I have what I need. I have a couple of good friends. I may learn to drive next year too. I tick the boxes every season and try make sure me and the kids all have happiness going on around us. But lately I keep stopping and thinking omg! Everything feels so heavy. I beat myself up. I'm alone. But funnily enough I hear all the time about people in relationships who appear happy being sad. Their partners are looking st other women online or whatever. I hear this alot. Infact. I dated a man very recently 3 times. Slept with him. Then got ghosted. I was pretty sad because I was trying to prove to myself I could have some fun and not stay stuck on the abusive relationship. But it wasn't to be.
I know I'm overwhelmed with the run up to Christmas etc. It's just a really busy time of the year in general. But I just feel really down about the future. Are relationships even worth it anymore.