I’m sat here this evening, as a very single, lonely and fed up mother of two at the age of 30.
I am reminiscing on my past. Where did time go?
I have always felt somewhat different to others. Socially awkward, never fit in, short tempered, hard to hold down friendships as I’m not you’re “typical girl” and was trying hard to fit in to the right friends groups which never lasted.
I found my ex and we were always like friends had a great time going out drinking and what not with all of our friends but 6 years in we ended due to him cheating. I ended my relationship when I was pregnant.
12 months after I met my other ex, he turned out morbidly abusive. He did a real number on me. I fell utterly head over heels for him because I did not know what a narcissistic or an abuser was (or so I’d thought). I met this man who was incredible to me and my child and my family but he had a very vicious side when no one else was around. When my child went to her fathers and no one else was around he would start the abuse. He was rotten to the core. He took so much away from me with my first child because I was a nervous ball over him and I could not think straight. I feel like my whole first experience was clouded. However, I fell pregnant to him, by a total fluke. The abuse progressed and he abused me in front of my (our) child so I fled.
i am now in a council flat and have been 1.5years with no sign of a house any time soon..(well I am in top 5 on the council list but it’s still going to be months and not weeks if I’m lucky!).
I feel so bad on these kids. At what point did I fuck up so badly for all on our lives. They deserve so much better than this and I’m trying. I’m working the hours under the sun to provide and trying to keep upbeat in this grotty little one bedroom flat. I just got a follow request on social media from a man I’d met when me and my 2nd child’s father split but I binned him off for my ex. He was so lovely and down to earth. A real soft heart. It’s a good job he swerved me really because I’d have only brought trouble to his door with my ex partner and this guy from work is now happily engaged which I’m so happy for him about.
I just feel sorry for myself this evening and wonder… is this my life? Chapter closed? How have I got me and my children here.