I wake up tired and depressed, I go to bed tired and depressed.
Apart from my son, I have absolutely nothing to look forward to in my life.
I have no friends - never really have. Having suffered with anxiety for as long as I can remember, I don't seem to have the ability to make friends, and, more unsettling, I don't seem to want to.
My DP is confident, outgoing and has many friends. I find myself finding excuses not to accept dinner/meet-ups as I feel and look like crap and I have nothing of interest to add.
Tonight, we were invited out to a "posh" restaurant by one of DP's business colleagues (unmet by DS and I). I used my son as an excuse not to attend - it being too late. I can't do posh. I wouldn't even know where to begin...
I feel awful. I feel like a bad mother, a bad partner and a bad person.
I don't know how to make myself feel better.
I'm sorry to bore, I just needed to get it out. I have no-one to talk to. My DS and I moved country to be with DP and I miss home/my family/my old (safe) life terribly. I (kinda) knew where I was, at least.
I don't know how to crawl out of this state.