so of late ive found auto pilot where you just cruise through and hope the ass doesnt fall out of your weak safety net then something strange happens friends come out and they catch you and gently restore you back to your feet step by step helping you back up. im still broken but im not in pieces im sticking together with lots of glue and love .
im a lucky mumma to have such a diverse bunch of loving friends who will just reach out and hug you just cause they believe you need one .
its not healthy to carry the hurt need to get it out before it festers .
dont get me wrong i love my kids but day in day out just me wears me down you can only be strong for so long before you start to crack . if you have support reach out to it pride only gets you so far
Blogging about my life and how i live it as a single tattooed mum of two kids one with special needs
