97. Too much on my plate.

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.

Loopy x.

Author: insideloopyshead

On paper I have the perfect life, good career, supportive and loving partner and a beautiful little son. But today I want to die. It’s time to set my thoughts free. Come along with my daily mental adventures and gain insight into warped thinking and it’s hazards and maybe support me along the way.

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