I am not sure if i have depression and that is clouding my mind.
But
I am just so fed up with everything.
Feel like a dogs body, just here to cook, clean wash iron etc.
He has been away all week, and came back last night and the house is a tip already, his crap everywhere.
He just said to me, if i dont like it, theres a suit case there, get out.
Feel like i want to go.
Ds is 7, what would that do him poor little thing.
Dh is a nice man, we have been very very happy for 17 years. I just dont feel anything but irritation with him and every thing he does.
I feel, well, desperately sad all of the time at the moment.
My job is at risk, due to cut backs and old age has hit me for the first time ever i feel 40.
Ive gota friend i could go to, not far from here. But confused about if it would be the right thing to do.