Seemed to be confronted with happy xmas pressie shopping, loved up families yesterday.
Am just jealous obviously and really think it's fab that families like that do actually exist but god it makes me feel crap.
I am looking forward to xmas cos of the kids, but for me it's just equalling more stress, lonely nights sat in on my own and no money.
I am trying to find something for me to get invloved in but nothing as yet.
I want to be able to get up, get in the car and go xmas shopping, pop to my dads, to the xmas market and then home for a roast dinner, which is what we used to do wether we were rowing or not.
Instead I have to sit hear, reffereeing fights between kids and sorting out washing.
Tis like groundhogday.