I've had enough. Everything has got on top of me today. My mum died recently, my son's having a hard time at swim club, we have no money, I'm working a million hours a week to maintain our mortgage and never have time for anything, my brother is very unwell, I can't sleep because of the trauma of watching my mum's agonising death, worrying about my son and his swimming troubles. I'm knackered all the tired. And there are loads of other things there's not space for or would give away who I am.
Why is life so bloody hard. I want a break.
AIBU to think life for some is shit and others seem to just breeze through (they probably don't, but it does feel.like.it sometimes)