I was put at risk of redundancy last year and fortunately interviewed and got one of the new jobs they were replacing ours with. However, the whole place has been horrendous since and I'm suffering panic attacks at least twice a week.
My DP's nan is dying, it's the anniversary of his dad's death next week, and his uncle is being treated for cancer. My dad's constantly ill and I've got a teenager and a disabled mum.
My doctor told me today that if I want a baby, then I best not wait any longer as, because I have history of miscarriages, I've only got the next 4 years to have the NHS help me out if I can't do it naturally. I don't even live with DP yet.
I feel old and tired, and miserable, and like I need a fecking holiday and a big cry. I don't feel like I'm getting a reasonable emotional break and I can only imagine how my DP is feeling.
I need a break. I'm building a fort of pillows and duvets.