Hi
Normally I muddle through but this week everything's got to be too much and I've reached saturation point. Nothing in itself is major, it just all adds up.
Dh works abroad - has for years but I'm still adjusting back to it after the 8 months we spent as a family earlier this year. Doing everything for 4 kids from 11 to 1 is starting to wear me down - days are very long. Mum saw her oncologist today - not heard from her yet but news will not be good. After 9 years they won't operate again. Very good friend phoned today to say his mum had died. We live in the middle of nowhere - I miss city life (museums, art, sushi...). Dd2 hates her teacher. I'm trying to do a postgrad course and baby has given up naps. Main problem right now - puppy. He's broken my normal enthusiasm for life. Hate taking him out to poo before I even get my coffee. Hate him pooing in the garden. Baby wary of him. I've done no housework for ages. I feel really pathetic but have no brothers/sisters to share with. I have enough money (well, sort of), 4 gorgeous children, so why do I cry all the time and hate the way my life has turned out?