I'm feeling sorry for myself. Both of my parents died from cancer when I was in my twenties, before I had children.
I miss them terribly although I do have a great support network in my brother and sister and a lovely husband. They are always on hand to look after DSs whenever I need them to.
However, at the moment, I really painfully miss someone to look after me. I'm rundown, stressed and just a bit weary. Nothing drastic, nothing dramatic, just your average mother of 2 knackeredness.
I know if my mum was here she would make me a cup of tea and sit me on the sofa while she mopped my floor for me. Or at the very least she'd turn up with lasagne.
I know now that noone will ever love me in the same way that my parents did and that makes me incredibly sad. 