No matter what happens, I never seem happy. Half the time i'm thinking about the past with rose tinted glasses on wishing I could travel back there. The other half I'm wondering how rubbish my future will be. It's a horribleness, vicious circle.
I've got three beautiful DC - but instead of truly enjoying them, I either curse myself for not sticking at 1 or 2 (easier life) or am desperately broody for a 4th.
I'm a SAHM - but instead of enjoying that I beat myself up for not completing my degree when I was younger (can't go back to uni as I've used up my student loan - and for nothing!).
I have a lovely house - but I feel sad that we don't own it and never will.
I have a DP who loves me to pieces - yet I wonder if I'm "settling" because he/his family are the complete opposite to me and while I used to find it endearing, I'm losing patience with it all.
I've had some counselling. In fact it was finished early because I was doing so well
but now I'm sitting here while everyone sleeps trying not to cry.
If anyone is wondering, yes I had a horrible childhood. My mother is the most negative person I know! Don't want to be like her...
I know AIBU - but how can I learn to enjoy the moment? In fact, enjoy my life?