I feel pulled all ways, left, right, up, down, inside out. My DS and DD seem to lurch from one disaster to another and it's me picking up the pieces, year in and out, helping with childcare, financial assistance, you name it, I've done it. I love my family, and do want to help them, but when is it my time? I feel selfish even thinking about myself and wanting to have my own life. I'd like a holiday, but can't, who would do childcare, plus spending my money might mean I can't help with an unexpected bill for car repairs on DS's car, that sort of thing. Anyone else feel this way?
Have any of you got all electric cars? Pros and cons please.
Angela Rayner lashes out and calls Sunak “pint sized loser”.