my mum worked and got home at 5.15 - 5.30ish. I came home to an empty house, no brothers or sisters.
I could knock on the neighbours door if I needed anything but I never did. One dark winter evening, I walked to where my mum worked to see her.
I cannot imagine leaving my DC who is 8 now in this position he's still so young.
this was the norm in our house as I grew up and I feel now its affected my whole life in the form of relationships where I always seem to allow others to take advantage, always try to keep them happy at the expense of myself and my needs.
Don't really know what I'm asking here, just feels like same shit different day