That is how I feel right now that I have no reasons to be cheerful.
I am aware that this is not really true as I have my 3 lovely children, food in my belly and a roof over my head.
I feel my husband is bored stiff with me.
I feel fat and that I always will be and you can throw in ugly and old too.
I get a sense other bloggers don't like me either or some of them anyway.
I feel I have no real positive future ahead just more of the same endless round of tidying and cleaning and always being the one people blame.
So back to the Reasons to be Cheerful.
1. The bin is out, the blue one that they only collect once a month.
2. I am helping people I think a little bit.
3. Sorry, can't think of a third right now.
I know this is a self-indulgent post but I think by writing it down, it might help a little bit.