I write this post as I am aware many of us are fighting our own internal battles, be it physical or mental.Since my Mother has gone , my loneliness is ever present and I have begun a routine of study and a few job applications.
It breaks my heart every day that I am not working and thus leads to ne feeling sad and low.
My Mother's mean relatives have started to insult her as one particular Aunt has been cruel to me in the past.
I am trying and hopefully one day , my repetitive script will change for the better