As a Wife, Mother, Grandma, Daughter and Daughter-in-Law to Uncle Tom Cobbley and all, I certainly have more than enough to keep me busy but I lost myself among the chores and favours that take up my days.
A verbal reply to my 'poor me' statement would definitely throw up the usual 'join a club', 'get a hobby' suggestions but I've done all that - it's just not me.
I realised that I have no opinions on anything important, no ambitions, no 'I've always wanted' to wish list and after a conversation with Mr mouse about what I'd do if I won a million on the lottery, I have no idea!
This isn't living - this is existing, Breathing in and out and getting through the days.
How sad is that.
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