I can’t stop crying and I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’m actually really annoying myself.
I’ve always wanted to live close to the sea; to be able to get up early, and go for a walk along the seafront or sit and watch the waves with a coffee.
Sounds daft, but everyone has something that relaxes them a bit, and that’s mine - though I rarely, if ever, get to do it these days.
OH hates change and really would stay where we are for life. He’s always been able to pacify me by saying, when the kids are older we’ll look, or, when he doesn’t need to go into the office every day (they are older now, and he works from home most of the week)
We both have siblings who have moved out. His is around 2 hours away. Mine is slightly nearer but looking to move abroad.
We both have one living parent, getting older and needing us more ( although my Mum has a better social life than me!)
Yesterday we got talking about a friend who’d moved to the exact place I’ve been saying for years that i’d love to move to.
I said how lucky they were and I’d love to live there.
OH immediately started being negative about it. Throwing obstacles in.
Eventually he said one of the reasons he’s against it right now, is that we’re the only ones near our parents.
And I just had a meltdown when he said that. He’s absolutely right. We’ve always been the ones to stay close to our parents while our siblings spread their wings.
And it occurred to me that I’ve lived my entire life to please the people I love, to the point where I don’t even know what my own hobbies or interests are. This has been my choice/fault, so I can’t complain about that.
But I just feel really panicky and that all my ships have sailed.
I’ve never made a mark, or done anything worthwhile, or realised an ambition; it’s like I’m a sort of non person who just exists for others.
Am actually ashamed of myself for writing this because it’s pathetic, but I just need to get it out.
I hope all who are struggling manage to find at least a small window of calm today x