New year's resolution from me - to stop putting my own needs last. It has not helped that I have tried to be all things to the rest of the family, as pretty much all I get in return is criticism from them. Last night I was told it's my fault they are all fat, that we live in an area nobody else likes, that they don't have friends, that we don't go the France (that one is true btw, I don't like France). Which I reckon must mean I am God, really, to have that much power over grown adults.
Last night I was so low. Really low. (A word to the wise, if you feel that way, don't try and watch Funny Cow on Amazon like I did.) Thank you for reaching out to me.
So. I binned all the chocolate, biscuits, etc that were in the house.
I have been reseaching house moves.
I have taken off my wedding ring (first time in 25 years).
Monkey the doormat was sooo 2018.
2019 is the year Monkey seizes the cockroach.