Fed up with men as they have let me down a lot.
Fed up with some of my friends who disappear when I need them.
Fed up with my dad and his new girlfriend for being so bloody cheerful all the time when I feel like shite.
Fed up with myself for being so bloody miserable.
The only people I am not fed up with are my wonderful dd and some of my wonderful mates.
I know I sound like a miserable old cow (and I am) but I think I am depressed. I forgot to take my ads three days in a row last week as I was stressing over some bloke. 