Well Verso, my twopennorth is that you are absolutely on your knees with tiredness and stress and you are not going to be able to think straight or get any perspective about any of it until you somehow get some rest. Unfortunately, it sounds like it's not that easy at the mo. Your Mum is v helpful at times, could you tell her clearly what you need? Could you bring yourself to smile at your MiL and her DP (hard but frankly you need to get people on side) and explain you feel knackered and overwrought (they ought to know this, of course, but sometimes people need things, you know, write large) and that you need some practical help with the kids rather than looking after them? As for your DH, well, he must have been pretty rocked by the events of this week, MS is a lot to face up to isn't it? I know it is very very hard on you too, but he must get depressed about his illness and, you know, it sounds like he is blinkered without realising it. Deep breath, some time on your own if you can get it (even if it's just a nice relaxing bath) and write yourself a long list of things, big and small, which would improve your situation. Then work out how you can start to effect them. Hope you feel brighter tomorrer....
Indith, how nice to hear from you! I only get to have a social life because DD permits it by dint of her routine and personality, DP loves looking after her on the whole and enjoys time alone with her, well, I am hugely selfish and know I would get unhappy if I was in all the time and be no use to DD as I would have a mouth like an upside down banana. Your littlies sound all happy and lovely though, which is good to hear! As for being something out of a magazine...I wish. For starters, the flat looks like Steptoe's Yard, I am behind on every single project I am working on, and my silhouette makes the Michelin Man look Peter Crouch
Spot - that is FAB news. Hoo-diddly-doo!
Jolly, I BOUGHT the mac. It's wending its way to the countryside as we speak!
Katie, I have asked for that book for my birthday from my late DH's father as he wanted to get me a book. Perfect! I have never read Story of an African Farm by Olive Schreiner but I know it's a classic, have you?...My client is a wonderful, wonderful woman and it is incredibly unprofessional of me to say that I don't get on with her writing, but I enjoy prose stylists and she is a novelist of ideas. Her two collections of African Stories might be worth a look though. I am going to break up her name as I don't want this post to be google-able for obvious reasons...it's, er, D£o(r*i%s L(e"s[s+i=n:g!
Arti, I hope your DD's cough improves.
Kayz, surely most two year olds would have trouble telling colours apart?
Good to hear from you as well, Summer!
Well - 37 tomorrow! What an unattractive number. I am in on my own all day as DP has got a trial. And then I am not going out in the evening. I honestly couldn't face it - there's a busy weekend coming up and anyway, the thought of yet more rich food only fills me with ennui. I purchased a swimsuit today and trying on those things has concentrated my mind wonderfully about my diet. Ahem. What a shocker that was Right, off to do some reading. DP has been hard to get on with recently (or perhaps it's me - I never really know, but I suspect it's him) and I think it's just best if I lie low and shut up. Another row before my birthday I do NOT want. Cheerio all.