My three teenage kids are my world. Since their dad disappeared it's just been us, and we have somehow survived through some incredibly tough times. Everyone tells me how great my kids are but I always feel I am never quite as good as other mums. I hate housework ( I would rather listen to music after a long day at work), my cooking skills are dodgy and we live in a small shabby damp house which I rent privately. Their friend's mums are so capable,and successful I just feel like crap most days. Is this normal or not?