So I work full-time in a stressful job, and have 2 DD's (4 and 2). DD1 has autism and can be quite challenging at times, and DD2 is going through that 'terrible 2's' phase. Both DD's are toilet training (we have been trying to toilet train DD1 for over 2 years...) so I'm constantly cleaning up piss and shit. I'm trying to fight for DD1 to get an EHCP but it involves fighting all the way, and we've had a lot of appointments recently. DH has been off work with a nasty back injury, so I've been having to take him to a lot of appointments too. He is unable to do a lot (I'm even having to put his socks on etc a lot of the time) and he's in pain and frustrated and getting quite snappy with me. I'm doing pretty much everything for the kids and DH, and all the domestic stuff (laundry, cleaning, cooking etc). DD1 is an early riser and usually up at about 5.30am, and DH is pretty knocked out on painkillers right now so it's always me that ends up getting up with her. I'm tired, fed-up and bored with life right now.
I spent the day today with a single friend in London whilst my (very lovely) Mum helped look after the kids etc as a one-off. It's the only real time I've had away from the kids etc in weeks. I had a lovely day just able to please myself and have a good time with my friend. And I came home this evening and burst into tears. I just didn't want to home. I'm jealous of my friend and her single lifestyle that doesn't revolve around running after everyone all day long. Please tell me this is normal and how I move past this.