I have been having some contemplative moments tonight and realised that it is nearly 10 years since I have been with a man
10 years since I've had sex
10 years since I have held someone other than DD's hand
10 years since someone (other than DD) has kissed me
10 years since I have had anyone care about me or what I'm doing
Well, if I could scoot back 10 years I would have been fucking depressed to think that this was what my future held
What can I do.
I am feeling sorry for myself actually
I work FT in a demanding job
My beloved DD sees her father about three times a year, for a couple of days each time, so no regular weekends off for me
Beloved DD has ASD and ASN, so my parenting is that of the mother of a toddler, even though she is a teen
I am knackered all the time
I would love to have an OH to whinge about. Some people should count their blessings