Hi there. I've never reached out like this before and I'm anxious but I'm also determined to make some much needed positive changes before another year disappears behind me (Sept already...WTH ?) But I need some help, maybe a little advice and I've no one that I can turn to for support, that's not to say I don't have friends, but the latter is true. And I've rocked the single mother life, my son is a good kid and I'm proud of him but this year has just seemed to be one long war against his addiction to the PS4 and me trying to get him to do anything else, I used to be able to keep a balanced, more active lifestyle with him but somewhere, somehow I just seemed to loose that in the juggle of trying to work, make ends meet, get qualifications, raise a child, and battle my own mental health - which is daily and exhausting. It is what it is, it's not sympathy I'm here for but to maybe get some ideas.and support because I'm definitely feeling like I'm stuck in a rut, my work day ends at 6pm then I go home to cook, clean, catch up on a never ending list of jobs till I fall into bed near midnight. My day off will usually mean housework, shopping, any d.i.y or decorating etc etc weekends have frankly deteriorated into more arguing punctuated by reasonable and practical talks on how to have less PS4 time and effort is made till the following week sweeps by and by the time I've sat down and collected my thoughts I'm back to square one with my son and it's a vicious circle. And all the time I am aware of this nagging voice in my head because I know my son's attitude and behaviour is worsening and I do blame it on his gaming where I'm constantly and also positively and gently trying to make him see how being in a heightened state of stress is causing these changes in his attitude and behaviour and also his lack of exercise is really starting to worry me. And I do , I really do try to get him up and out and we go off on little roaming adventures over local parks and we enjoy swimming and cycling but it's just not often enough and I'm struggling to know how to get past this point. As Billbo Bagging wisely said... I feel stretched thin, like butter spread over too much bread...