so p'd off
have come back for a good whinge so don't feel you have to respond
things are fine, i just feel furious and miserable
hard to find the love atm
i'm the problem at the moment, he's on great form, doing loads of childcare, cooking, though shame he's cooking so much stuff that ds won't touch
also keeps telling me how to look after ds - i'd agree i'm handling him really badly at the mo but i'm not married to dr tanya fgs
i just want to scream at him all the time
everything is screwed
he's changed the computer and now can't access his business email, he's told his psychiatrist he hates the medical profession and has been discharged, he's taken the benefits form off me again and is sitting on it, i'm going through the dreary business of letting people know about new mobile number due to him removing the sim card from old one, still freezing in the shower due to lack of shower curtain and loads of washing because we're using towels instead of bathmats, he's somehow disconnected the freeview box so no digital progs, despite my frequent prodding he didn't check the balance of a bank account (which I don't have access to) so we went overdrawn and they've charged us £90, we are living on veg soup but he's bought himself a £99 coat (looks fantastic actually) and a new pair of shoes, he's thrown away ds's gloves because they were too nerdy (I see his point on that one but ds liked them, he's not at school yet so won't get bullied), he's decided to be a freelance journalist but won't do anything like actually practising writing, he constantly wants enthusiasm and support from me and i feel like Mrs Scrooge, constantly.
carer support appointment made for Tuesday, thank the Lord.
My life looks pretty good from many angle tbh, he's v good and cheerful tho it's so hard when you're not working, he's caring for ds so well, i got excellent night out with the local mum circuit the other night, he's all ready to use his billions of air miles for a w/e away by eurostar, and he is giving me all the space he can.
Like I say, just a whinge. Premenstrual without a doubt.