I wrote a confession. And then I ripped it up because it felt wrong. I am not even sure if I should feel guilty or not. But it was the truth. The worst part, I feel annoying for admitting it to people. No one really understands unless they have or are in this situation.
Being a stay at home mommy- with no car- is so lonely.
Housework has become less of a chore and more of a distraction to keep from feeling the intense loneliness.