it’s 10pm and I’m sat in my frontroom with no tv on and just listening to the clock thinking how much my little man is growing up and how much my life has changed.
first thing i want to say is this is the first time that i’ve had a week with no drama. no crazy people blacking my name, no friend probs and no ex telling me his life sucks. don’t get me wrong it feels bloody lovely but odd.
i’m starting to feel better again. i’ve started to sleep again and the nightmares have stopped for now. i’m not napping as much as i was when i was low so that’s good news. my hair is still coming out but i’m still stressing over dumb stuff lol…. also no tears or breakdowns this week :D.