I know it's abiu but here goes.
I had t a week of work last week. Holiday.
Got sick on Friday, couldn't get out of bed with out the room spinning by Sunday
Went back to work Monday feeling better but having the cold go to my chest.
Went to doctors today and i have a chest infection.
I work as a cleaner, the only cleaner in a two level building so it's active.
I'm also a single parent with little support. I put the kids to bed early tonight as the youngest was pushing my buttons
I'm ashamed to say I crawled into bed and bawled like a baby, the thought of going to work tomorrow is horrible, my social anxty won't let me call in sick, I want some one to care about me, to look after me for a change. Hell I'll even settle for some one blowing smoke on because I am gagging for a fag!!
So iv done the crying would I be to open the tub of roses I brought for Christmas?