As the title says? I can't shake this feeling of darkness off.
I am a lone parent to my now adult son, this year, along with everything the works threw at ya with Covid, I had a breast cancer scare (thankfully ok), mum had yet another mental breakdown, I lost a few dear friends, and my son suddenly left home. I work full time I'm frontline NHS and I thank my lucky stars I am still healthy and Covid free. My son is home for Christmas but we spent it apart due to my currently on a run of night shifts so he went to his dads.
I lost my dad in my early 20s and my
Mum has never been a caring maternal type. I have never had any help with anything, consequently I don't own my own home and have no savings. Bringing up my son on my own, not through choice, my ex left for another woman, has meant I worked part time most of my sons life earning not much money, and only one income. I have a lovely house I rent and I'm grateful bit I do wish I had the security of owning my own home. My mum came into some money in the midst of my financial troubles, I was getting help from food banks and ended up with an IVA. I never as much as saw a penny help and to this day me and my sister can't account for what happened to this money? It's only as my son has got older I've realised how much I (willingly) sacrifice for him and how little help I got from my own mum.
Christmas is always bittersweet. I lost my dad at Christmas and I'm guilty of falling prey to social media in the fact I believe some of the nonsense I see about perfect happy families. Most of the people I know are married/coupled up, two incomes, security, extended family etc. Seeing posts on social media about their perfect family Christmas really makes me feel shit. I know it's mostly just rubbish and I know deep down not to take much notice. However I spent Christmas Day thankfully with my single friend (she's my support bubble) and then went to work a night shift. Just feeling very alone. My son home from his dads later but he's off back to his new life soon.
I feel all I want is a family unit. I don't even want a partner, I'm actually happy on my own but what I'd give for a mother/father/extended family who o knew I could count on 100%. I feel my son is getting on with life and I have nothing left. Please forgive me wallowing in self pity I usually just get on with it but I think Christmas exacerbates everything I feel.......