Hi
I seem to have lost the plot a bit recently, feeling far too sorry for myself.
Dh works away, leaving me with 4 children and the dog during the week. As we live in the middle of nowhere I feel like I spend all my time driving children around. I guess I feel out of control - still one pre-schooler and no babysitters so can never organise anything in the week for me. Weekends are a nightmare with tired dh who is not used to family life. Can see myself existing (not living) like this till I die and wondering why. Most of the time I hate my life. Bored (**less) or depressed? Please discuss...