Dh and ds are playing happily upstairs. I love them to bits but I feel so low today. I feel like a crap mother and wife and friend and everything. My head is a mess of spaghetti thoughts all day long and I cant stop them. I feel so fat and distgusting and am obsessed with what I eat (I am only eight and half stone but When I look down at myself I just see fat). I am a shameful, embarrassing excuse for a human being and I should die.