Sorry mars I know I am working but Ive had a shit morning and if I dont get it off my chest I'm gonna explode.
I am currently trying to write my 10,000 word dissertation, whilst working the odd shift, attending lectures, sorting the kids out, cooking all the meals, cleaning the house etc etc!
dh is 'very busy' in work, which seems to reliquish him from any further duties, or from speaking to me apart from grunting occasionally. he does put the kids to bed, because I go to the gym most nights (the only time out I have and gives me some control over something)
This morning my mum phones to say my step-dad has deteriorated overnight (he has Lewy bodies disease and parkinsons) that shes called the gp and community care worker but she cant cope and can I go up this weekend!
I have planned a weekend away this weeken (that my mum doesnt know about) its a retreat and I'm going on my own and I think if i dont go things will just get worse, she doesnt sound too happy that I cant go up to 'support her' but no fucker is supporting me at the moment and I'm just weighted down by all this crap.
There Ive had a rant, feel free to call me a selfish cow if you like.