2 nd time mother with a 15 year age gap. Went straight back to work when DD was born, nursery 8-6 from a few weeks old, paid a babysitter to have her most of the weekend so I could go out drinking but I was 19 and wanted to live a little, a nice house, car etc and forgave myself for this rather 'hands off approach' We aren't as close as we should be now and I blame my early lack of interest. DD father left me during the pregnancy and disappeared completely even though we had been living together.Swore I would never have another child.... Something strange happened last year, fell pregnant by surprise with current partner and instantly decided I loved the little dot and bonded instantly etc. Looked forward to the little chap being born and imagined myself going to all the groups and taking him swimming and being SAHM till he started school. And thats exactly how I felt till he was about 6 weeks old. I dont drive, I dont have any friends so rely entirly on my partner for company and my family couldnt be less interested so just to combat the isolation, lonliness and depression i have gone back to work-earning far less than the nursery fees. My son gets up at 4am, so do I. I walk him to nursery at 8, then walk to work, then walk to nursery to collect him at 6, food shop on way home, cook dinner, bath and settle baby, clean house till about 11:30pm and then go to bed-repeat. He's only 15 weeks old and I feel ive aged 10 years, I get so tired I see things but when Im at home all day I cry and feel suicidal. I was so determined to enjoy this little boy but he's breaking me.Advice??