For the last few weeks I keep crying. Not bawling just silent tears especially when I'm lying in bed. I don't know if I'm just sad, depressed, or just being a muppet. For the first time ever (in 20years) I've had a good few weeks time off from work which I'm relishing - sharing with DS before he goes to secondary school. We're having the best of times.
Whilst I'm relatively successful in my career, earning good money/industry awards etc I just feel in my core I'm so unhappy. Actually I have such an aversion to being unhappy that I go to great lengths to ensure my close family and friends are never unhappy. Often I think my solution is buying them stuff because I grew up so poor but also I don't really know how to make people happy. What this has meant though is that often I'm drowned by thoughts that everyone around me has treated me really badly. Often as a young child I was left all night to look after my sibling (5 years younger) because my mum had to work nights as a nurse and my dad used it as an opportunity to go out with friends. I became so scared of night noises I'd cry until my mum came back from work the next morning and it was time to go to school. I feel resentful she hit me a lot but never my sister (who I love dearly btw). She blamed me for her divorce. Only in the last few years have I managed to sleep in the house alone and I'm nearly 40! I was an absolutely awful teenager, rude, staying out all night so I really don't blame my mum for not loving me as much as my sister (they get on so much better). Mum also mentioned the other day that it was a waste sending me to private school as it made no difference (even on a bursary it was such a big sacrifice to her on such a low salary). She was encouraged to do it by my school as I was an over achiever and tbh I pushed her too at 11yo because I was so ambitious. But she's been brilliant, helped raise both the kids every day picking them up from school. They're all really close.
I got pregnant at 19 and moved straight out of home with my boyfriend (now husband). I completed my degree with a great result despite being pregnant. as mentioned am doing super well professionally but that was navigating DP cheating on me multiple times, working in a strip club (as security) but never telling me etc. EA/PA/FA you name it. My DD went through it all which i hate myself for.
My DD(20) hates me. Complains I'm never there for her, I'm not friends with her like other mums are with their kids and that even though I earn tonnes of money I only pay for her necessities (honestly this isn't true). I really think (also after reading lots of posts here) she blames me for being weak in my marriage. She was the one that found text messages from OW and handed me the phone.
Lots more crap but for some reason I lm starting to look back on my life. But almost like third person. I feel sad that such a young person (me) just kept on going despite all that sh*t, trying to prove she wasn't a failure and keep everything together. It's like I've been storing this all up.
Lots more but I KNOW it's bloody pathetic and other people have much bigger and way more important things to worry about - I just needed to type this out I think. I don't even really know what I'm expecting anyone to say except "pull yourself together" which I think could help :)