Been a single mum for over 13 years and not had a proper relationship for over 8 so clearly totally unattractive.
In trouble at work for not acting on a email that needs attention this week even though it was originally sent as a tentative enquiry in May last year with no confirmation that anything had to be done. I have memory problems so cant even remember what I was doing last May let alone one email I wasn't aware at the time I would need to deal with 8 months later.
I restarted jogging on Boxing Day and yesterday did my first 30 mins (struggled quite a lot) but today have been told by a runner that I am a rubbish runner and probably shouldn't be running.
So work is crap, I have no support at home and feel rubbish about myself anyway, and now find my new hobby is just an embarrassment as I am so rubbish at it.
What is the point to my existence? Apart from my kids, I wouldn't be missed, and very possibly the world would be a better place without me messing it up. As a human I am a huge failure. I would love to not have to wake up tomorrow and face all this endless crap that revolves around me...how so I cope?