Things have been really crap at home. DP having business problems, rent arrears, notice to quit, homelessness etc. Now things are slowly working themselves out and I have managed to be really tiggerishly cheerful the whole way through all of this whilst around the family, and they are all praising me to the skies. But I am not Tigger I'm Eeyore. I want to scream at the skies that is all bastardness and I hate having no money to buy anything for the kids at xmas and I am finding it really hard to be cheerful. I know this OP is a bit useless and ranty but I can't be the eternal optomist all the time!!!! Surely I'll go mad!!!