I am only just starting to get over the Christmas self esteem hit, and today the Valentine's capitalism emails started rolling in. It feels like I'm stumbling from one reminder of my failure to another and the breathing space in between is getting shorter and shorter each year. This one says I am too broken to deserve closeness, then Easter to be told I am not good enough because we don't throw some party, then school holidays in case I have forgotten how bad a parent I am because we can't afford (or go on even if I could pay) holidays, then back to school to really rub in the maternal failure, then we are back in lonely wastrel mode for Christmas. In between there will be any number of random "national #whatever day"s which just remind me of all the things I haven't done right. It is making me crazy.