Hey lovely Mumsnetters,
I really struggle to understand my boyfriend sometimes. Most of the time, he is really lovely towards me, encouraging me to be the best me, and supporting me with my mental health. However, when he isn’t doing that, he is blaming me for everything that goes wrong, including me not spreading butter the right way. His parents join in and blame me for everything too, even when I am away from the house.
I am shaking from fear. My life is pretty rubbish overall, and I am soon losing contact with a Russian friend over recent restrictions on WhatsApp. She is one of my last supportive friends. For the last week, I have been close to spiralling every day. I constantly feel like I am one thing going wrong away from having a meltdown. I don’t know how on earth I am going to make it through work this week.