I have four teenagers, they are lazy.
I've come home again today to a mess and I'm not happy. I'm so tired, so so tired of life.
I'm clinging on by my fingernails and still failing. Today I've called my 16 year old daughter a cheeky bitch.
My 17 year old son told me he's going to Australia in the summer and he's never talking to me again.
I'm sitting at my kitchen table crying my eyes out.