Maybe it's the 25 thousand weeks of January but it feels different this year, hard and all encompassing.
From the outside people think I have it all together, I dont. I absolutely don't. Im a shell of a person and everything is just pretend. Im not the strong confident woman people think i am. Im so lost and confused, im scared to ask for help.
I have a ND husband and DC, a full time job and a big commute. It's exhausting. DH taps out when it all get too much. DC is a lot (early waking, not able to follow instructions, very strong willed and will fight hard). I'm constantly treading on eggshells. Trying to prevent the next melt down from either of them.
I'm exhausted, I can't do it anymore. I can't face another week like this.