not looking for pity or anything, just don’t know where else to say it.
had a quiet 10 mins earlier where they was all in their rooms or watching tv n i just sat there n felt it hit me. how much they’ve been through. how much i’ve messed up.
the dads walked off or show up when they feel like it. money’s always tight. i’m either shouting or crying or saying sorry. it’s not how i wanted it to be.
i love them more than anything in the world. i really do. i’d do anything for them. but sometimes i sit there n think is that enough? is love enough? cos sometimes it don’t feel like it is.
i see other mums do it all n i feel like i’m barely hanging on.
i didn’t grow up with a lot of good examples n i try but it’s like i’m always behind. like they got stuck with me instead of someone who actually knows what they’re doing.
not writing this for attention i swear. i just want to know if anyone else ever feels it too. like the shame is loud in your head some days.
what do u tell urself to keep going when u feel like they’d be better off without u?
x