@chocolatesweets
I feel like a crap mother.
Kids have woken up bright and early and want to play. I don't want them to feel unwanted but I don't want my dd singing loudly in our bedroom. I feel sick I need a break so much. It's relentless. I feel like an empty shell walking around. I didn't sign up for this when I wanted "a baby". And that makes me feel guilty too. That I ordered one and not two. And that I didn't have an established career at 30 when I conceived them. I'm 34 now. I just want my life back.
I'm the same, I just need a small amount of alone time away from the kids. Thursday I went to watch TV and left my 5 year old playing downstairs nicely, went back down to find he had smeared mustard all over the fridge and broken several eggs.
I went absolutely mad and had a full on meltdown. Rang my husband and told him I was leaving and he would have to take time off work to deal with it all because 6 weeks of being at home on top of last year has broken me. That morning I had had my 5 year old crying because his 3 year old brother was going to nursery and he didn't want him to because he would miss him.
I thankfully have managed to escape to a local air b&b so I'm holed up here for the weekend to recharge and praying that my 5 year old can go to school in 2 weeks. He shouldn't be so reliant on his younger brother, he needs kids his own age to play with. He's immature as it is so it's not going to help.
This whole thing is just so hard, everyone I speak to now is miserable and completely fed up and have lost all their motivation.