I can give you a glossed over, positive spin on the position I'm in aged nearly 45. Or, I can give you the genuine one, but it makes me sound extremely depressed.
Ok, positive one first.
I have 3 beautiful, amazing healthy children who are all thriving, a loving and kind DH, and both sets of parents still alive doing well.
I have a good home, food, and a part time job WFH that works well with school runs etc. I'm very blessed in so many ways, with a family life that from the outside looks ideal.
However, inside most days it's like I am dying. My health is dreadful. Just thinking about it makes me feel quite ill.😢😳 My brain has been through the wars over the past decade, and I've had 3 concussions, post concussion syndrome, a terrible breakdown, and then been permanently injured by an off label antipsychotic prescribed for severe insomnia and anxiety after the first concussion.
It gave me a movement disorder called tardive dyskinesia that ruined my life and I rue the day my GP prescribed the antipsychotic. I had no sensitivity or adverse effects to any medication before, but now it has made me very sensitive to medication side effects, and even innocuous substances like antifungal creams, artificial sweeteners, and supplements can exacerbate my symptoms.
Ooh yes, and the joys of perimenopause have been an additional health worry which of course means I have to think seriously about whether I can tolerate symptoms without HRT... or try to use it but worry it will exacerbate my movement disorder.
So, TLDR: life outwardly is good, but underneath I'm drowning 😢