Hi. Long time lurker, name changed but first time poster here... and I think I’m finally about to break.
My thoughts are zooming about all over the place and I don’t want to drip feed but I just cannot cope with everything that’s happened in my life this last few years. I just keep going over situations that continually keep going wrong and it must be my fault.
I’m a 36 year old single Mum, lovely 7 year old DS. Separated from a controlling, lazy twat whom I co parent ok with but finally getting divorced and awaiting a Decree Absolute but thats now gone up the creek with everything thats going on.
Today I was let go with immediate effect by my bully of a boss. We’ve had our run ins and I’m senior finance staff but the only one asked to come in and not furloughed. After a miscommunication about something (he has spent virtually all of the small business profits this year in his hobby) he decides he can’t retain me and told me I’m no longer needed. I’m in shock. I’m skint and reliant on my part time role and tax credits. I’m massively in debt from mistakes from my marriage and have been actively looking for a better job but where I live (rural Ireland) theres nothing doing.
I’m studying and had just got a bursary before the colleges shut but struggling to concentrate and catch up on the reading while my little boy is home. Just met my dream man after a 2 year abusive relationship, and he really is a wonderful person. I’m very wary and cautious of men and was happily single but he really stepped up - we live a long distance apart but he has made every effort to get to know me and is lovely in the first few weeks. I then ask very directly about his history and guess what? He’s married. On the verge of separating. Fucking twat.
I various other ways I’ve just had bad luck, lost some dear friends and relatives in the last year and had a pretty shitty childhood. I hate pity and I’m intelligent, strong and I can usually pick myself up after my setbacks.
However right now I just hate myself. I feel like a complete failure and my little boy deserves a Mum so much better than me.