I feel myself on the urge of a breakdown and nobody seems to be listening. I feel so unsupported, unwanted, and unloved. Housework is behind, my hair is a mess, I’m hardly smiling, my boyfriend has neglected to have a real conversation with me in hat feels like weeks, and I can’t help but choking back tears when I’m spending time with our daughter. I spend all of my time and effort keeping them fed, adequate sleep, and with clean clothes.. but why can’t I get a break without being called lazy?

I feel so unloved.

Undervalued.

Undeserving.

Does anybody hear me?