I work in a tough job that is pretty relentless but have had this week off for half term. During this week we have done literally nothing. My eldest DD is revising for year 10 mocks and refuses to leave her books for any time at all (I have spoken at length to her about work/life balance etc but she won't hear it). My DH has absolutely no get up and go, no imagination at all and so if I don't organise it, it doesn't happen. I haven't organised anything this week, partly due to my daughter and partly because I can't be arsed to constantly be the planner at work and at home. I've had enough!
Our marriage has been long and on the surface would appear good but in reality, there's not much there. We have no intimacy at all- not so much as a cuddle and haven't had sex in two years.
I just feel like I'm waiting for Monday to go back to work and start all over again with all the inevitable stress and exhaustion that brings. There is nothing to look forward to. I am feeling so low and like there's just no point to any of it. Working my arse off for what?? A crappy existence of doing nothing except moping about the house. I feel unloved, unvalued. I have few friends to rely on and no social life at all. I'm done. AIBU to feel fed up or should I just get a grip and paint on a smile?