27/09/2022
And then of course when your in this state of foggy my skin crawls with these lil prickles.
Am I being the best mother for my babies, one lil innocent comment pikes that internal fear that your not doing good enough.
- Your child should be speaking better
- Your kids are always fighting
- Your child should be reading better
- Why can’t your child do this or that yet
- They are so loud
It’s just casts this black cloud over you reminding you that your not doing good enough and your world just swallows you into this world wind of doubt and fear.
What will the future be like if this is it now?
How can get control over everything? The overthinking continues to drown you into a shell where leaving the house is scary, inviting people in is scary…
The house falls apart cause everything is left to you, the actual real cleaning, the lawns, the gardens, the rubbish the washing, the kids room, the toys, the list just seems never ending… dinners… lunches, the god damn toilet paper running out when all the shops are closed because no one could tell you (remind you) that’s none left….. 💔
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You become a monster…. And you feel terrible for everytime you growl, cause it isn’t their fault, it isn’t even your fault. Again your mind clouds over, it’s all to hard so you sit with the lingering darkness swallowing you whole. Barely keeping yourself together. Hidden from the world until your strong enough again to fight through another day.
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