I'm taking Zoloft for PND. This morning, DD 8 asked 'Mum, why do you take that medicine every morning?' I answered, 'It's my happy pill, sweets, it stops me from being Grumpy Mummy'. DS 6 pipes in with, 'Well, mummy, I think you'd better go back to the doctor - it's not working!!'

Oooo, am I that bad? I think he was joking! He has a great sense of humor and often cracks jokes. He was joking... right?


I am feeling guilty because I am just not a 'stage mum'. I am dreading DD's school play - not the actual performance, but all the preparation required of me. I am not a seamstress, yet I have to produce a decent duckling costume, I am required to bake 2 cakes for the night and sell raffle tickets. It just feels like a big hassle to me....yep, I feel guilty even saying that!