I really feel like life is crushing me a bit at the moment...Our troubled teenage daughter has moved back home & She's pregnant [due next month].
She didn't want the baby once the [maybe] dad left the picture and so John & i was going to raise him.
Since then, John has decided he doesn't want to do that [for reasons that are perfectly understandable] but being clucky as i am, my romantic side is mourning that possibility a bit, because i'd prepared myself for that.
Since Alix moved back in, she's been Mrs. Negative about everything and sucks the very life out of the house, every single day. I just feel the need to get away from her all the time!
Rose is getting into the Goth/Emo thing [and has been since before Alix came home] and if we don't all want to talk about her hair or possible piercings, she doesn't seem to want to talk to us. Rose is one of my favourite people and i feel the loss of the relationship that is naturally slipping away into teen hood.
I can't find a job and i feel bad about not being able to contribute to the family income that i know gets John down.
I don't feel overly close to John right now. I want to, but i feel as if he is overwhelmed by everything too [work. home life]. I'd like to re-spark things between us [be romantic etc] but everything i try, my efforts get thwarted by circumstances.
My health isn't too good at the moment. For some reason, i feel fluey after dark every night. I can't find anything on Google about it and i don't want my doctor saying i'm imagining things coz it doesn't make sense.
I tried to clear things up with my sister after our argument. I called her and she didn't seem to want to talk about it but after she expressed that she was hurt, she said it was all good and we could move on. But we haven't. I haven't heard from her since, and i still feel that loss but don't know what else to do with it.
My ex-husband is trying to pick a fight with me over the e-mail, after telling me to 'lose his contact details' because child maintenance went after him for back payment, which is something out of my control...sigh...
My Dad has been diagnosed with cancer. The same cancer that stole my mother. He told my sister and i thought he would tell me. I mean, isn't that the right thing to do, as a parent? But he hasn't. Maybe he doesn't feel close enough to me to share that. That would really, really suck!
I just feel a bit ambushed & depressed at the moment and it feels yucky. I'd like to run away and hide somewhere for a while, but i'm the Mum, so i can't do that.

