I've posted loads before about this but I can't stop digging at the wound I find so painful which is my my kids growing up. They aren't even very old - nearly 10, 8 and 6. I dread the teenage years, fear them not seeing me, fear being alone after ploughing the last 10 years into them. I find time going so quickly now. I find looking a photos form only 2 years ago upsetting. I'm trying to re discover myself and keep busy and distracted but I feel very low and like I need to see a counsellor or take some medication as I don't feel happy anymore.