Why can't I have a normal conversation with my daughter without having it blow up into an extreme arguement.
Why can't asking for chores to be done, be easier.
Why can't I just let things go.
Why do I always feel like such a failure.
Why do I feel the way I do, so tired, so bleak, so sad.
Why?
About Me
- Mieke
- I am a Christian. A mother. A wife. A daughter. A sister. and much more. I am soon to be a Mother-in-law. I am also a person that suffers from major depressive disorder and panic anxiety disorder.
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