Last night I dreamt that my ex partner came back and made us all a happy family again. It was a sweet happy dream, where my daughter was also thrilled. He took us to Paris and there was lots of food, good weather etc.
When I woke up, I was a sick person, with increasingly more serious health problems (lymphoma), my daughter still has serious depression/suspected bipolar and he is forcing us to sell our home.
Does anyone else here do that with their brain - simplify or make things happen in sleep and then wake up to horrible reality? Is the answer just to sleep? Or better still die in your sleep? I am seriously wondering whether it is.
I am trying - honestly I am. Trying to get writing work. Trying to be a good mum but my daughter shouts at me one minute and then sits crying and looking into space the next minute. Her CBT counselling is hopeless and it is utterly destructive watching your daughter crumble. I don't know if anyone else has experienced their child's mental health problems but it really is hard to deal with when you are exhausted. I feel shaky most of the time with it all.
Yesterday I attended a networking event. Put on a dress and chatted to lots of women talking about their lovely husbands, families and how their children were doing. It wasn't smug - just chat. But everyone around me seemed to have their life sorted.
So tell me please that I am a weak, self-pitying freak. That I am letting down the sisterhood and that I should be strong, or someone in those daft American film who becomes a millionaire but just spirit and determination alone. I am going to write a bestselling book and then be signing your books for you, beautiful husband at my side.
I am worrying about stupid stuff now. How are we going to live? Where are my two chickens going to live? Worry is pointless, right?
Tell me about fluffy kittens and bunnies, please.