...I know it's a safe place 
I've had a really rough few weeks, for reasons too long to go into, and today I feel like it's all caught up with me. It was other family stuff, not related to DD1.
DD1 (AS) is having a really bad time, with her anxiety issues and OCD. This is linked to SATS at school, mainly. We are going to HE her at the end of this school year (Y6) and I am confident that she will be calmer;etc once she is out of school, but in the meantime it's hell
I am seriously worried that I won't be able to find the strength to keep going.
DH is an undiagnosed Aspie, who is really stressed at work and therefore his anxiety and OCD type behaviour is also going through the roof.
As a result of months of them both being out of sync, I am utterly exhausted and drained in every sense of the word.
This morning, DD1 was getting dressed and she was getting worked up about the labels in her cardigan/whether it matched her dress perfectly/was the button a bit loose and so on. It seemed like the last straw and I ended up going to our room and bursting into tears.
I'm just so bloody sick of the constant issues and having to 'firefight'. I have strategies in place, and I dread to think how things would be without these, but it's such hard work.
I've spent the last hour dreaming about going to a remote cottage, totally alone, for a month (is there a 'pie in the sky' emoticon?)
So that's it really. I just needed to get it off my chest, I think. I don't really have anyone to offload onto atm, so this place is a Godsend 
Thanks if you managed to get through my whinge!