Glorified babysitter?

🦄 Noemi 🦄

So I’m someone who struggles with depression, and I think I’m having a dip in my mood again.

I can’t stop thinking of myself as a glorified baby sitter. I’m starting to think that he’s still so little (15 months) that if I wasn’t around any more it wouldn’t matter. I wipe his butt and heat up chicken nuggets. Big shit...

He wouldn’t remember me, so it wouldn’t matter.

I don’t know.

Just wondering if anyone else feels the same.