Currently away with OH. I have realised I find it impossible to talk about future plans. I also feel like my life lacks purpose, so they nicely go together you could say.
Is this normal? I feel like I have lost that thing where I used to have hopes and wishes. I can't even plan things into my diary. I hate weekends I normally end up crying or getting stressed about how much cleaning life shit there is to do.
I work FT. I my dad died at the start of the year and my mum is disabled and not that close by. My son goes to a specialist school and has been making great improvements. In the dying moments of the end of half term he managed to get himself excluded. I feel like we've now gone back to square one.
I guess, I feel so overwhelmed by the day to day. The future feels like a difficult concept. Do other people feel this way?
I would love to feel a real sense of purpose. Everything currently just makes me feel like I can't be bothered.