Im fed up of whinging...and thank you to anyone who bothers to read this.
Cant seem to shake this feeling off. I hate my job, I got promoted to something I didn't want to do and its stress stress stress with no importance. If I was up for a career it would be worth it but im not. I just need the money.
I do nothing. I have energy for nothing. Every week is the same. Every morning I wake up knackered. I go to work and its one pile of shit after another. I cant wait to get home. I get home, im too tired to do anything. I dont enjoy being with the kids, I want to but im too tired.
Then its work again. At the weekend I do nothing. I shop and I clean and feel tired. Its been this way for 9 years or so. I cant even be bothered with a bf, the last one gave me grief because I was always so busy, or too tired and he thought I was up to something. I cant even be bothered with any kind of relationship anymore.
Every night I go to bed earlier than the last because I am so unhappy. What a pathetic existence.
I feel like every day is a waste of life and yet it rolls on and on and on...with nothing to look forward to.