“You’re too hard to talk to”; my sister scorned at me when I told her I was starting to get upset and wanted to stop the conversation. That was the last thing I needed to hear. They just don’t get it. Every little thing at the moment feels huge and overwhelming. Every little comment stabs like a dagger. We were talking about the logistics of looking after little man, whilst I’m still an inpatient. I was starting to tell her that I miss him, which is when I was starting to feel upset. I was trying to tell her that talking about all these logistics is too much pressure on me right now.
“Awk you’re too hard to talk to!”
They just don’t get it…………………….and yep I probably am.