Xmas is nearly here , and the avalanche of "happy family images " has begun.
It's getting on my nerves already.
I don't grudge anyone who has loving parents ,and grandparents for their kids.
I suppose I'm
, I know it's silly , but it makes me
that my lot were not like that...they're more like a disaster in waiting...still on the bright side at least I'm Nc , so I don't have to suffer them anymore.
I still wish it was different though.
I want a mum . And a grandmother for my kids.
I want a dad , and a grandfather for the kids.
I want my sister to be nice and give a shit about me and my kids
Ditto for my brothers.
If it wasn't for my kids I'd hibernate and miss Xmas altogether , it's too hard a time .
I hate it . Even when I'm shopping for kids presents I'm reminded of my childhood. Sometimes the pressure of it makes it hard to breath, I'm suffocating with the memories. 12 year old me , watched my brother and sister open gifts and get bikes and computer consoles. I got slippers and eniodblighton noddy book.( I think it was mention for youngest brother who was 5 , but she must have labeled it wrong ).
Even worse was when holiday was over and kids at school asked and compared what you got with what they had.
One said " is that it ? Your parents must hate you " . Nasty ,but true.