It’s one of those naval gazing, woe by me threads to be honest.
Im 40, I have thyroid dysfunction, I have stage 4 endometriosis, I have something else going on with my joints and bones which awaits a diagnosis but suffice to say, after a busy day I can lay in bed and feel like I’ve got electric shocks going through my limbs and spine to the extent I can’t eat or function beyond trips to the loo and grabbing food and drinks from the kitchen. I’m a mum, DS is 8, he’s diagnosed autistic and he’s actually bloody gorgeous. He’s definitely different and has needs but he’s also brilliant. He’s a musician, he’s very clever but also he’s a nightmare in terms of keeping him safe and his sleep patterns. He’s just graduated from the ecoli incubation period because he chose to eat raw mince last week despite there being an abundance of perfectly safe food available. I’ve also got an older child who’s having an absolute nightmare of a pregnancy and all I want to do is take all this stress and pain from her. Obviously I can’t. She and her brother have always been very much in love with each other but incompatible, I can’t help her as much I’d like because he can’t be in her house; her baby and husband can’t be in mine: my parents are not useful, one’s a raging alcoholic the other is functional but has never changed a nappy. 100% useless. I never imagined I’d be the main adult, it would all be on me. I feel so ill-equipped. I went to work today, people kept asking if I was okay, so random people can see I’m not coping. I’ve not slept properly in three weeks.