I cannot get up in the morning, if I could I would bury my head under the pillows and stay there all day morning. I don't know if I am 'depressed' though.
I have great plans every night about what to do with the kids, what housework to get done, then when it comes to it, I just don't do it. I can't keep on top the housework, I'm not doing enough with the kids, I'm argueing with DP all the time (although not sure who is starting it).
Have so much going on at the moment. We're getting married, moving house, a close relative just died suddenly. I feel like I'm on a treadmill thats going too fast and I haven't the energy to keep up.
Why can't I manage it? I don't work, we only have to DC's, money is OKish. Everyone else copes alright, so why is my house a bombsite and not covered in crafts and home baking?
I went through a stage of panic attacks not long ago, they seem to have gone away, I think because I just feel numb now IYSWIM. Like I can't be bothered to get that worried/upset/panicky.