I used to think I was decent enough, try to be there for friends, do my bit charity and volutary work wise, teach the children manners etc, but a few things have happened recently and my reaction makes me a bit uncomfortable.
-Gary Speeds's death. Tragic, absolutely dreadful and of course my heart goes out to his wife and family, but mostly it's made me thing about me! He was about the same age and apparently had everything to live for. It's made me worry about all the people in my life who are apparently happy and how I'd cope if one of them did something similar.
-I was supposed to have lunch with a friend today. Hadn't seen her for a while - we have completely different working patterns and childcare issues, so it's hard to arrange. Her aunt died last night and although they weren't that close, she naturally went to comfort her mother, instead of coming to lunch with me. Obviously I offered condolences, asked after mum and told her of course she must go, but if I'm honest, my main feeling was disappointment about the lunch.
- DH is going away with work for a few day tomorrow, he doesn't want to go, is dreading a particularly difficult situation he'll have to deal with while he's there and I've tried to be supportive, but again, my inner reaction is what about me stuck here with DC?
I don't like it. I used to like me. Is this normal or am a truly awful person?