I'm exhausted. I'm stressed.
Fundamentally, I'm sick of being a single parent juggling a full time career that I hate and house stuff and stuff with the kids. I changed jobs a couple of months ago and the hours are longer than I expected (including being out of the house more so less opportunity to pop a load of washing in, etc) . The Ex-husband is unreliable so I'm always trying to juggle things and having plans go wrong.
In theory I earn good money but in reality, the payrises over the last 5 years have made very little difference. Sure, it's been enough to buy a few meals out and stuff without having to count every penny, but I still can't afford to fix the house up. Everyone I work with is in a couple and can afford to buy all sorts so I'm feeling like I don't really fit in.
And I'm fucking lonely. The couple of friends I have don't seem to understand. They say I should be happy I earn good money and other people have it far worse. And they're right...but I just can't seem to snap out of this slump where I can't see any point in anything