Been a single parent for 8 years, met no one else due to low self esteem and was left while I was pregnant with my second.
I'm struggling to find the 'fun' and happiness in things, I'm so tired of playing Father Christmas, Easter bunnies etc on my own.
I'm staying up to hide the eggs and create the clues and I find it all a massive chore, I know my children will love it but there is something about how I feel this year that makes me upset I haven't got anyone to share these moments with.
I'm not quite sure what I wanted to get out of this post but please tell me to get a grip or have I got valid points?