With the new flat my responsibilities at home have increased.

At the same time I have had to increase my responsibilities at work in order to ‘raise my profile’.

The lack of communal furniture has seen a marked reduction in closeness, and I have had just four days off in the last four weeks and spent half of those looking after the four year old.

I am exhausted and trying to squeeze time for myself into a pattern that already gave me little time as it was, and the additional stress has meant that I am just a ball of emotion.

Or more accurately a ball of one emotion,

Anger

I am venting it left right and centre. Not to mention up, down and any which way including loose.

And everyone has noticed too….