Just want an anonymous rant. Nothing can really be done about any of it (that I can manage).
I have lots of children, a husband who does pretty much nothing to help in the house/with the kids, beyond earning the money we live on (ok, that's quite a big contribution, but surely can't be the only thing reasonably expected from a father of a large family?)
The house is a permanent tip. Messy, cluttered and dirty. I struggle just to keep abreast of the normal shopping/cooking/laundry/dishwasher, and if I manage any big sorting-out jobs (that only I ever do, because I'm the only one that cares about them happening), then all the daily stuff goes to pot and it takes me days to catch up.
No point saying LTB, because I won't. It's obvs my fault for marrying him in the first place, my fault for having so many children (and with him), my fault for not training my children better as they were growing up (eldest is 17, youngest a breast-fed baby who will continue waking me up 3 times a night for at least another six months). It's all my fault, at the end of the day, which just makes me feel even more shit.
I hate that my kids are growing up in a mess and thinking that it's normal. I hate that they barely eat any vegetables, and are really boring picky eaters (I actually like cooking, and am good at it, but this makes me hate doing it). I hate that they spend so much time on screens (which their father buys for them, against my preferences, and then leaves me to police their usage - I can't keep up.) Too many devices, and too many children sneaking off to use them while I'm stuck in the kitchen/hiding in my bedroom.
Yes I'm depressed, no I won't take anti-D's. I know all the 'natural' ways of fighting against depression, but can't make myself DO any of them. Because, depressed. Vicious circle.
I'm intelligent, and analytical, and I have all these negative thought cycles constantly going round in my head. I know I should think less, and DO more, but I can't. Just feel totally paralysed. Wishing the next 15 years away, but knowing that if I don't change something drastically pretty soon, ALL of my kids will grow up in the same crappy way.
Rant over.