Just that really. I don't know what's wrong with me. I know I'm very fortunate. Really embarrassed to feel this way. Just moved to our dream home this year. DS (15 months old) happy & healthy. Loving marriage, husband pulls his own weight. Career going well. Financially strong and stable.
I feel shattered and not wanting to do anything. It's never ending.
This morning I woke up feeling like I don't fancy any food, any activity, actually anything. But I show up at work as a proper con artist pretending to be energetic and positive because that's what my role requires. So tired.
DH feels the same because we have no support network here.
I don't know what I'm expecting from this post other than getting it off my chest.