I've been thinking about this for ages, wondering where I could spill stuff out, and I reckon Bereavement is the best place.
Sorry if this is long. I've had the worst 18 months of my life.
June 2018, DM fell over and started the slide into a terrible death in November that year.
July 2018, we had to have the dog PTS.
October 2018, DH was diagnosed with stage 3 bowel cancer.
November 2018, DM died - I didnt see her for the last 3 weeks of her life because she got so distressed when I visited, and DH was very unwell.
December 2018, one of DD2's friends hung herself at uni and was found 3 days later by another mutual friend.
Jan-April 2019, DH had chemo/radio
June 2019, DH had major, life-changing surgery
There was all sorts of other shit along the way. DH is now having more chemo, but should, pray god, be clear after that.
Throughout all this I've been the one holding things together, not always very well, but supporting everyone else as best I can. There have been good things along the way too and things to celebrate.
But right now, I just feel ... nothing. Totally blank. Got no mojo, really lack motivation.
Does anyone else feel like this?