Who to tell - they won't believe it happens... Two weeks out of three of my vacation have passed. And I haven't started to rest yet... It's a difficult period at work now and we agreed in advance that I would help, but I didn't think that in the end it would mean a nine-hour working day... Including weekends.
I feel completely exhausted. And at the same time I still have my own tasks. I urgently need to take two old dogs for tests. I need to finally clean up the house and the yard. But everything is going to hell. Sometimes I really want to give up everything and only the economic crisis keeps me from doing so.
Today, problems with the car also started. The alarm went off and we couldn't start it. Now he's standing outside in front of the gate. That's all I was missing! Without a car, I'm like without hands.
Again there is this terrible feeling that I have no control over anything at all... I understand that this is not a disaster, but just a difficult period and that it will end. But I need a rest so much... At least one day to relax and not think about anything...