I feel bad for feeling stress and upset.im supposed to be the happiest person on earth-with a husband and a super funny 2yr old son
But...i feel othrwise.why?am i starting to be greedy.i feel tht i have lost myself,my identity.Sometimes i ask myself...who am i and what i am doing with my life? Is this the life that i want? I have no answer for this.somedays i feel like a robot...doing the same thing days and nights and waiting for the nites to come and hoping tht nites can be longer before morning comes. Im tired exhausted and wish tht i can be myself for a day; why is it so hard?