From the outside, I look like I have a so-called "picture perfect" life. Wonderful husband, great kids, excellent job and business BUT the last few months have been very difficult. It just seems like nothing is going our way.
First there was our helper, after many years of service, she did the thing many helpers do. She moved to Canada. (4 months ago)
Then our landlord decided to sell our place. The only place we can find that is suitable is about double of what we are paying now. (3 months ago, then changed his mind... now changed it again on Good Friday)
I have a new business and the first few months have been extremely difficult for me. I have some great partners, but they have no experience in the business so I am finding dealing with them, on occasion, extremely taxing. Other than that, the business is going all right, but I am doing a lot more than initially thought, which I don't mind. It is good for the business but I am exhausted by it all and all the accompanying drama. (on-going, but really started only about 2 months ago)
Now, our second helper has just given us notice. So, very shortly, we will be down to just Dear Husband and myself. (2 days ago)
I am just sick of all the drama. I would like one week without impending doom (or the feeling of it).
My husband is my pillar of strength. I know my life could be so much worse, which makes me feel guilty for complaining about it all. I would NEVER contemplate suicide, that is just not something I could/would ever do. But I am having a hard time just getting out of bed in the morning. I snap at my kids, have occasionally smacked them (then felt totally guilty about it), lose my patience with the people I love the most. I find that while normally, I'm an easy-going person always up for a good laugh, I just can't remember the last time I enjoyed a good belly-laugh.
Finances are stretched to the max. We were heavily in debt and we are almost done paying it off, only about 1.5 years to go, so I'm actually feeling ok about that. But to move to the new place, we need to do some major renovations. The new landlord has agreed to some rent-free period, but we just don't know if it will cover our expenses, plus coming up with the deposit. Also, we will now need to pay an agency in order to get a new helper, our car is on its last legs and needs to be replaced and and and. You see where I'm going with this, right?
Anyway, I'm sorry to have made my initial post such a novel to read. I just really needed to vent.
First there was our helper, after many years of service, she did the thing many helpers do. She moved to Canada. (4 months ago)
Then our landlord decided to sell our place. The only place we can find that is suitable is about double of what we are paying now. (3 months ago, then changed his mind... now changed it again on Good Friday)
I have a new business and the first few months have been extremely difficult for me. I have some great partners, but they have no experience in the business so I am finding dealing with them, on occasion, extremely taxing. Other than that, the business is going all right, but I am doing a lot more than initially thought, which I don't mind. It is good for the business but I am exhausted by it all and all the accompanying drama. (on-going, but really started only about 2 months ago)
Now, our second helper has just given us notice. So, very shortly, we will be down to just Dear Husband and myself. (2 days ago)
I am just sick of all the drama. I would like one week without impending doom (or the feeling of it).
My husband is my pillar of strength. I know my life could be so much worse, which makes me feel guilty for complaining about it all. I would NEVER contemplate suicide, that is just not something I could/would ever do. But I am having a hard time just getting out of bed in the morning. I snap at my kids, have occasionally smacked them (then felt totally guilty about it), lose my patience with the people I love the most. I find that while normally, I'm an easy-going person always up for a good laugh, I just can't remember the last time I enjoyed a good belly-laugh.
Finances are stretched to the max. We were heavily in debt and we are almost done paying it off, only about 1.5 years to go, so I'm actually feeling ok about that. But to move to the new place, we need to do some major renovations. The new landlord has agreed to some rent-free period, but we just don't know if it will cover our expenses, plus coming up with the deposit. Also, we will now need to pay an agency in order to get a new helper, our car is on its last legs and needs to be replaced and and and. You see where I'm going with this, right?
Anyway, I'm sorry to have made my initial post such a novel to read. I just really needed to vent.