Anyone else feel like this, as a Mum, in the life that you’ve made?
I am lucky, have a Husband, child, home yet I feel as though I’m a tired zombie, just drifting through. Our Child has special needs and things are up and down, challenging.
I feel so sad and it’s just an endless treadmill. We can’t do a lot as a family and I don’t do much really. Like a robot, each day…
I should feel thankful, given what’s going on in the world.
AIBU?