I'm in that place of dread where I just can't face seeing people. Women that have made it really clear we're not friends since before the last lockdown. I hate all the fakery and small talk. As much as I am pleased kids are going back I'm dreading being alone all day again. I feel trapped and alone and depressed and overwhelmed with my child's recent SEN diagnosis. I can't stop crying about everything. I don't even know what it is that I'm upset about... aibu? Do I need to just cheer the heck up???