There is no doubt that being a single parent is the hardest job in the world. I love my children so very much and wouldn't be able to live without them but sometimes i just get so tired. tired of every day being the same, tired of being the only one to shoulder the responsibilty of looking after the kids, tired of the constant domestic drudgery. How nice would it be for somebody to come home at the end of the day and say 'how are you?'
I'm only in my early 30's and yet sometimes i feel like i have no life beyond my children. Is this it? Is this how my life will always be? I always had such plans for myself. i was going to go to uni and have a career, now my greatest acheivement is actually managing to get to the bottom of the washing basket. sometimes i long to be free, just get in my car and drive away without looking back