I have felt not myself for some time, maybe two years or so but the past few months I have felt especially strange. I can sit for long periods just staring into space until something/someone distracts me and I don't even realise I'm doing it. I have a million thins whirling around at any one time and because of this am really forgetful and cannot concentrate very well.
Small things really get me down, I mean really badly and I cry at silly things.
I'm distancing myself from my family and friends and as much as I'm fighting not to, I'm growing closer to my EA ex-P again because, well I dunno why, I just am.
I feel like I cannot cope with kids and feel like a really bad mother. My 11 year old DS is quite shy and is a minority in his year as he isn't into sports etc and annoys his peers with his quirky ways, he's been bullied and always singled out as the one in the wrong. This is my fault I know.
I do not feel in control of my life at all. I feel a total failure and have strongly felt on many occasions that if I died, my kids would go with their dad and they'd be OK, no-one else would miss me and there are billions of people in the world so me not being here wouldn't matter.
I really need to lose weight. I love 3 stone in 2009 and have almost gained this all again. I have squeeze into my older clothes because I cannot afford new ones. Today I had breakfast and lasted until 1:30 where I ate my lunch and straight after ate 6 biscuits, two chocolate bars and a chocolate cake bars, literally shoving them into my mouth like I hadn't eaten for a month. After that felt like puking so sat on the toilet with my head in my hands feeling guilty and disgusted.
I am in a job where my boss is awful. He is a real nasty piece of work and some days I just want to walk out but I look at my kids pictures in my purse and realise I just can't. I can't find a new job as I'd never get through the interview without crumbling.
I've tried hard to change to be more upbeat about stuff, for the DCs more than anything but I'm just feeling awful inside.
I've tried talking to my mum but she wants me to be like her I think, always at home if not in work. Never having done anything with her life really and staying with my dad who has drained her of everything over the years. I know this because on the rare occasion I do go out she doesn't hide the fact that she finds it disgusting that a mother of two aged 31 wants to go out and enjoy herself.
I know it sounds like a same old saying but I feel trapped. Totally stuck in a box with no future or way out.
I won't go to the Dr because I'm not sure what to say and he hears people moaning all day everyday, why take any notice of me?? Plus he's probably inundated with fly calls right now.
I've tried telling my best friend but she's getting married and I don't want to taint her happiness.
I crave to drink during the week and up to now have managed to wait till Friday night. It's a good job I can't afford to buy more bottles really.
Don't even know what I hope to gain from posting this but thought it may help to write it down.
I so wish I was more like the mums down the school, happily married in their huge houses and 4x4s and designer clothes and shoes/boots. Yes, am totally jealous
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Sorry guys 