to be f***ing sick of it?

[Mich0027]

Fking sick of working all day, coming home, doing chores, being tired, paying bills, moaning, repeat repeat repeat ARGHHHHH
No point to this post but is anyone else fking sick of it too?
Stop the world I want to get off

Ladyflump...I'm sorry to hear about your mum and your poorly grandma x I know that feeling of being touched out; still breastfeeding baby and I absolutely get that, I think you have summed who I am up perfectly by stating who you feel you are- currently an overtired, stressed out middle aged mum.
Kelly, I am also only getting short stretches of sleep due to waking baby add on top of it wicked PMT, I have definitely lost my shit this week on one occasion and like you, feel permanently on the edge of doing it again and again. With raging hormones, I just seem to lurch from one rant to another this week.

jess, you sound lovely and very wise, unfortunately, we don't have a lovely role model like you in our lives but what you describe is how I intend to be when I am older with my own children x

Now what I do is try to ensure less hardship for the next generation
Oh to have just one parent or in-law who thinks like this.

Yes, FaFoutis we don't have a single one like this either; I can get quite bitter about it if I let myself, especially as I had wonderful grandparents who were always there for us, so I try not to think about it and try to take pride from the fact that I have to be very independent (whether I like it or not!)

Totally agree OP. You have to wonder how we got here and why as a society we buy into this system that makes us go through life as good little worker bees almost until we drop. We badly need a better work life balance as a society.

I try to think of it that way, but it's difficult when I'm so exhausted that I can't enjoy anything about my life.
My grandparents were lovely too. My parents and in-laws got lots of support from their parents. None of this has been passed on.
Christmas is a grim time for having to deal with detached and selfish parents.

FaFoutis, I could have written your last post; sympathies x

I'm sorry, but it's actually super knowing I'm not alone with the repetitive drudgery of it all.

About to deep clean a fking messy house that was immaculate few days ago. It's bleak!

After poring over the instructions, we did it.

After the bin men came, I had to go out in the pouring rain to scrub and disinfect it.

Ta. Da.

Gaaaah!

Just went out to put some recycling and some CUNT has managed to unlock the rubbish bin and fill it completely.

This will be the fourth time I won't be able to get rid of my rubbish.

CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT CUNT

I emptied the bin onto the pavement.

Re-wrapped all the rubbish into rubble sacks and clean bin bags, compressing as much of it down as much as I could, got my rubbish and it's balanced on top with the bin lid open.

I've bleached the pavement and cleaned the front windowsills.

I'm on the prowl now for a personal attack alarm to booby trap the bin.

Matters weren't helped when I looked out the back door to find my oh so classy neighbours had smashed a beer bottle over the fence, into my yard.

Pictures later.

Sick of it all here today, came down with the flu and norovirus at the same time and feel like absolute crap.

I've had norovirus already.

This season's dose is appalling!