I am really finding it hard to see any joy in anything. Work has been incredibly pressured lately and I've find it stressful and unrewarding to juggle that with being a single parent of 3. I've decided that no one would ever want a single parent as a partner and I've no time or energy for that anyway, so that feels a bit bleak too.
Then there are Christmas markets, Christmas parties, flavoured christmas vodkas etc. Stuff I would have maybe enjoyed in a previous life, I now just have no interest in. I feel like Scrooge.
My kids keep getting nits and I'm.constantly treating and combing. They lose clothes when they are at their dad's and I have to keep replacing them. Their dad has them every other weekend but they are sleeping at his mum's as he doesn't have much room, so that's not ideal either as she's elderly and forgetful. But I don't feel I can cope without those weekends.
I feel like I'm just going from work to home, work to home and there's no joy. Absolutely none.
These are all little things really, so I don't know why I'm feeling so grumpy. I'm on my own this Christmas as well and I'm worrying about money so that doesn't feel great.
I'm also super anxious. I ran a competition for kids I teach and I don't know how they did yet. It's pretty prestigious. It's been a nightmare to do and I'm panicking that I haven't heard anything because it's been a terrible disaster and my reputation at work is ruined.