It’s all too much. I’ve said this before but every little task feels enormous, every little thought feels gut wrenching and every little comment from my family feels like a massive criticism. I felt very low all day yesterday and today storms clouds still linger above my head. Work, money, relationships and Little man; I can’t fix it all. I’m not sure I even want to try.
A glance in the mirror confirmed that I look as messed up and dishevelled as my life right now.
I’m tired today, hungover again and I’m fed up. I’ll hopefully get to the gym later which might help.