I am in desperate need of some help. My gorgeous little boy is eight months old, and I have been back at work for three of those months, on a part time basis. I earn significantly more than my partner as I own and run a major high street business (carefully not outing myself). My business was the centre of my life for a very long time, and I loved every single second that I spent working on it. To make it a success I put long hours into it, pouring in my heart and soul....
Now, my heart and soul are currently asleep in a Mothercare cotbed in the next room. I cannot stand going into my office in the mornings. The thought makes me feel physically sick some days. I don't have any choice though, to maintain the life we have built I have to continue doing what I do. Soon, I will have to return to a full time roll and this terrifies me.
What can I do to help myself cope with this? I want to get up and run for the hills, packing my family up and leaving everything else behind. Life doesn't work that way though, and I've been secretly crying about it for weeks. I can't bring myself to tell anyone how I feel, in case they think I've cracked. What do I do?