Things seem to have got to the point where I can no longer see a way foreword . Not in a suicidal way , been there in the past and now is nothing like that . Its just I feel rubbish at everything , being a wife , a mother , a friend , keeping on top of the housework , you name it , I am failing badly . Work wise , I can just about manage to keep up for the four days I am there , but I am letting stuff slide there too now .