I fantasise about my alcoholic husband dying. I love him deeply but he is ruining my life, and my kids life with his depression, PTSD and alcoholism. All untreated and ignored and I am left to pick up the pieces. Everyone thinks he's the life and soul, but the illnesses make him a selfish arsehole who drops the act as soon as he gets home. I can't leave him, not ready for that yet, so instead I hope he dies peacefully so I can bow out gracefully and without destroying everyone's lives and being blamed for splitting the family and causing him to spiral. I'd then live out my life alone, caring for my kids and my home, my cat and my job would be enough for me. I'm not interested in anyone else, I just want some peace and an end to this merry go round.
I also wish my arsehole of a father would die soon too. Similar reasons and it would solve a lot of problems for my wider family.
I wish I could relate to my AuDHD daughter better, I try so hard but I don't understand why she can't just get on with it sometimes. I'm burnt out and shout more than I should.
Trans is bullshit.
I'm so scared of getting seriously ill and my kids being left with my husband without me to monitor and supervise that I spend money I don't really have on mounjaro and a gym membership to be healthier, while emotionally eating my feelings.
I thought I'd have my life together in my 40's, be a proper adult. I'm less certain about life now that I was at 20 and 30 and it is seriously scary. People think I've got everything sorted but everything is a mess.