ilovetochat ..i know you say you loose contact with your friends cos of work,families etc,but if they were real friends u wouldnt loose touch.
Im like you...i always used to do all the asking...all the cooking for dinner parties and i used to work so hard to cook meals for our visitors. Dont get me wrong...i absolutely adore cooking, but every once in a while it wud hav been nice to have had an invitation back. Im not one for taking turns as entertaining to me is an impulse thing,but just once in a while u know. it too used to make me feel used.
like you, people used to use me as a shoulder to cry on or come round if they had a row with hubby, but never any other time.
Again, sorry to sound copy cat...I too am independent, hopefully capable and relatively intelligent, and very practical with DIY...and i sometimes wonder if other women find it intimidating or if they worry what their husbands think..( i wonder if that is why we never get the invites,as we are seen as too independent) Maybe looking and sounding hopeless at things helps to make friends.I have never known why others think i can cope with everything.( i do most of the time, but deep down i sometimes feel really panicky). I think deep down i am actually quite shy,but i have learnt to put on a facade after all the years of hurt and hardship.
I get really fed up with all these wealthy mums complaining that they have no money...what a joke,they dont realise how lucky they are. I have struggled for 15 years as a single mum, i pay all my own bills,now i pay for all the boys things as their dad was made redundant 18 months ago ( infact i have even paid his electricity and gas bills to help him out of a hole).
I would so love to go out more...not necessarily to spend alot of money,but just to get out of these four walls. They sometimes feel as if they are falling in on me..do you know what i mean.
I love getting dressed up,but my boyfriend never seems to even notice or comment when i have had my hair highlighted or put on something pretty.I might as well wear a bin bag at home.The only thing that perks me up is when my 16 notices, the second i walk thro the door and he is always so flattering. He always says "mum your hair looks gorgeous and it makes you look even younger...hes wonderful".
Why do you reckon you have few or no friends?Are you really good at everything you do...do you reckon other mums a jealous of you independence and capabilities? Do you reckon they find it threatening?
Sorry this post is so long...its just interesting to find out why we are so similar and have virtually parallel lives.