I set up a business just under two years ago with a friend. We did well for a time, but then had a run of bad luck and took the difficult decision to close it down before it dragged us into ridiculous levels of debt. We've been winding the company up for the last month and I am finally free. It is both a crushing disappointment and a huge relief.
I now have a couple of weeks off before DH and I go on holiday. I am applying for new jobs. Apart from that, all I want to do is mooch, enjoy the weather and have a little bit of time to grieve that things didn't go the way I wanted them to, and that I worked so desperately hard for.
Can I do this? Oh no! DH is at me every morning, with some "project" he wants me to take on (repainting the flat, repaving the garden). My mother and sisters are at me every day - come over and mind the kids, let's go to the theatre, let's go to Alton Towers.
After a week of this, I have finally snapped and told everyone that I am spending the next two days BY MYSELF. Cue hysteria.
I get that in part they are doing this because they are worried about me (I have had depression and anxiety in the past and haven't had a successful outcome from any of my four pregnancies). But I am (mostly) fine. And I think a short period to lick my wounds, apply for jobs and just have time to reflect on the last couple of years is important.
AIBU and ungrateful?