Just that really. I’m a single parent, with four boys on good terms with their dad and wider EXIL family.
Two of the boys have extensive and challenging special needs that massively limit any time
I can have to myself. The youngest is 17m and still EBF and as he was born during lock down and I’m on my own he really hasn’t formed meaningful enough bonds with other adults so leaving him isn’t easy.
My mum .. she masquerades as being ‘there for me’ when in reality she is as fair weather as it gets. Makes any time she facilitates to myself utterly unbearable by being simply useless and times horrid to the older ones whilst constantly contacting me to tell me how awful they all are. This is to the extent that I have cancelled surgery I desperately need to manage the pain caused by endometriosis because she was so animated in her ‘woe is me’ dramatics when we were planning how I would require child care for the day of the OP and the following 24hr.
I have a small but wonderful group of friends but we are all very busy with our children and lives that contact is fleeting messages and infrequent meet ups.
I’m 90% completely switched off to the idea of being involved with someone in a relationship. How would I even do that? I don’t have the time or means and I’ve seen enough on here to know I wouldn’t ever introduce another adult to my children in that capacity.
However.
Once the boys are settled for the evening I am quite desperately miserable. I have no one to talk to and over the recent weeks I have been painfully aware that my life is rapidly spiralling round a very isolated plug hole.
I’m trapped. No means or ability to improve the outlook or anyone to talk about it with.