Fairgame yes it's probably a silly thought
ssd - in some ways, the exact opposite.
How to explain this - I'll probably make a right mess of trying to explain. I got married towards the end of my PGCE year, in 2004, so I was very very young and I had been with my husband for years prior to that.
I was really excited to start my first teaching job. I'd done really well on my PGCE and it seemed like everyone was full of praise for me. In hindsight, I got a job in the 'wrong' sort of school (for me, although I now realise in fairness most NQTs would have struggled.) But, that job did bring me two friends who stayed with me for years afterwards, through house moves and babies and family turmoil.
Unfortunately, a severe case of post natal depression or post natal psychosis might be more accurate in all honesty put paid to that and my teaching was never really the same afterwards. I finally left in summer 2011. That was also when my dad died (in the September actually) - and I think my husband manipulated the situation a bit, although I couldn't see that at the time of course.
Since then I have lived in a lovely house in the middle of nowhere. I read a bit. I see the ponies, chickens, sheep, i tend to my daughter, I pick my son up from school. I do little else. I frequently feel as if I'm not fully part of the world.
I've tried to do things with the children, and this was difficult as for a long time I didn't drive, but inevitably because of a combination of grief and depression and needing to be a bit cagey I haven't made strong links or bonds with people and it's led to me being extremely isolated. That's so hard.
I just want to feel I am doing something, going somewhere, rather than getting to the end of every day and being pleased but then just having to start it all again tomorrow. In short, I'm bored, I'm lonely and I'm sad.