Wish I didn't have to be so independent s/times. I feel stretched in so many directions. I support our whole family. I have two jobs. And in September I'll have a degree course on top of that.
My husband has a severe learning disability. He'll never be able to earn what I have the potential to. I knew that when we married. He's the most brilliant husband, father, man. I have so much respect for him and his quiet strength is my rock.
But s/times I feel the weight of the world on me. S/times I feel so frightened. I worry constantly about what will happen to my family if s/thing happened to me, even w/good life insurance. I do this just briefly, before I realise how blessed I am to be able to do all this and have such a wonderful family.
But oh just to be able to devote myself to one thing - the house and home, for example. What a luxury!
Oh, btw, in the UK, it's a 'cheque' and not a 'check'. Fortunately, too, most peoples' identity isnt' tied to what they do for work, so they don't feel like less of a human for not working 60 hours/week.
Another blessing, being here in a place where there's support for working families and no pressure to be at work 16 hours/day.
Life ain't so bad, after all.