i feel so bad writing posts like this. i mostly pretend im ok or make light of things but i know it always comes out as "she's complaining again". im sick of complaining and im sick of life being a struggle. i dont want to be strong. i dont want to keep bouncing back. i dont want to be proud of achieving anything. just for once, i want life to be ok. i want the problems to not be there in the first place. i want something to go right. i want to close my curtains, curl up and for everyone to leave me alone. my house is a shit tip, i cant be bothered. i cant be bothered to eat and im barely looking after the children. i cant cope with them. (well dd mainly). this is what i want:
to go out occasionally without my friends letting me down.
to have my job.
for my daughter to behave reasonably well.
for my son to want to spend time with me.
who would have thought that was too much to ask? just to have one month without something horrendous happen would be nice. oh whinge whinge, whinging isnt going to help and i could really try to get myself out of this rut but i have tried and its out of my hands. every problem i try to resolve im up against a brick wall. i have no sympathy for people who dont even try at all but trying doesnt seem to get me anywhere. its so frustrating. if i went down the shop for a pint of milk ive no doubt something would stand in my way. its so tempting to lock myself in the house and sleep for a week. will someone please give me a huge kick up the ass?