Currently, I am feeling seriously p*ssed off and frustrated with myself. It had been arranged on Monday that my son would accompany me to a dental appointment this morning. Not to have anything done, but to have a discussion with the dentist as to whether I require another course of antibiotics (I finished my last lot of antibiotics yesterday).
This morning, I was not amused when my son asked me if I would be okay to get to the appointment by myself. It is something that I would have been perfectly capable of 5+ years ago, but the prospect of venturing further than my local shop, on my own, now causes me immense anxiety.
As a result, I ended up having to cancel the appointment that I would now be on my way to. Fortunately, it's been rebooked for next week.
I feel so flipping frustrated with myself, but also somewhat frustrated with my son. I don't think he slept well last night because of the heat, but he wasn't the only one. I just wish I could turn the clock back to a time in my life when I had more confidence and wasn't so dependent on my son.