Sick
I’ve been really depressed these last few days, to the point where the lines are blurred between whether or not I’m sick.
I know anxiety and depression can physically effect you so I don’t know if I’m literally just sick. Or am I just in the usual “given up” mood.
Today has been hard. I finally have a day off and all the kids are scattered to the winds and aren’t around. I guess that’s what kills me the most about this divorced life. Where once I had unlimited access now I compete with others, just like I had to with my ex. Other people have taken my kids interests and time and I have to constantly take a back seat.
All the time and living I’ve lost of their lives. All the growing I missed out on.
This Christmas season sucked and I don’t know how I’ve made it through. I am almost embarrassed that I have.
I’m sorry your Christmas sucked. I don’t enjoy Christmas and mine didn’t even suck. I hope you find joy in 2025, C.
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I thought about you during Christmas and hoped you were making it okay.
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