I am bloody freezing cold. I have had three glasses of wine. I have no idea what to make ds for his tea. I bought a new britax car seat yesterday and it cost 130 quid. (last one was a tenner from NCT sale and was crap)
I want to go out but I have nobody who can babysit.
Want an indian takeaway but cant afford one. No way.
Want to have a long hot bath but have to get ds up.
Ex bastard h ...well, that's enough of him
I dont cope well on my own and yet actually cope bloody amazingly. H ran away a year and a half ago.
The xmas tree is up. ds (2yrs) has a thomas tank engine chocolate-giving advent calendar. Yes, bad sweet message but he is in heaven.
I went to asda today and bought Roses chocs for 2 pounds as presents. Bad. Not like the old days.....ha ha
I hate saying 'I' as nothing has been about 'I' since ex bastard h farked off and I still feel selfish bitch for thinking about myself.
I have made a pork curry for my tea.
But I have the marathon to climb until then. Washing, hanging out, get ds up, play, tea (???pasta??,) more play,
chuggington,
bob builder,
waybuloo,
Mister Maker,
'Iam a Shape...I AM A TRI-ANG-GUL'
I am 45 ffs.
I dont have shitty ex-p giving me the weebles but I am perfectly able to do that to myself.
No help. No support. No Family. No cashews. No bleedin idea really.