I can’t sleep. I dont know why I’m posting this really. A bit of a pity party maybe.
I feel really lonely.
I turn 40 at the end of the month. Lots of people asking me what I’m doing for it. Truth is, probably not much. I have a nice life, good husband, lovely kids, but I don’t have many good friends. I have a job that’s really full on and I lack time. The time I get, I spend with the kids. Lots of people around me are turning 40 and I see on social media etc the stuff they’re doing with their friends and I feel crap. I feel fat and stupid and lonely.
Husband is a good guy, but doesn’t really “get” the whole birthday thing and whilst he’d facilitate a celebration of some sort if I wanted it, he doesn’t seem that bothered. My mum is sick just now. I don’t want to do something with family that doesn’t include her and my siblings dont really have the headspace for this just now. Understandably. The few friends I do have, don’t know each other, so I’m worried about having a little gathering in the house because it’ll be awkward and stilted.
But my god I feel crap doing nothing. I feel so fucking inadequate.