I am sitting crying on a Sunday afternoon. It’s a lovely day, but I can’t face doing anything. I have no energy. Getting through the days feels like wading through treacle and I just look forward to going back to bed. I don’t see a future for myself, I am just exhausted. Doing anything is just too much effort
it’s easier when I am busy at work - I just have to get on with things and gave no time to sit and feel sorry for myself. I do go out with friends and have a nice time, but that is just a short respite from my actual life. I am single, three teenagers, run two businesses and I have had enough. I have no energy to change my life. I don’t know where to go from here, just counting down the hours until I can sleep again and don’t have to put on a front to my children or my friends and pretend I am ok.