I finally said the words out loud and it was a relief to say it.
I'd been holding it in for so long and I felt wicked and a terrible person for saying or thinking it.
I have 3 kids all close together under 5 . They are so clingy - need me all the time and as kids should be , messy. There's laundry every day. I clean and its only tidy for the 8 hours they are out of the house.
DH and me both work full time . Childcare eats almost all my income. I'm stressed about rising mortgage rates. We can't afford an extra 800 a month plus food bills etc.
Number 3 was unplanned and has made life very expensive. We discussed an abortion and I couldn't do it . I almost wished for a miscarriage during the pregnancy so it would take the decision away from me. So here we are with 3 kids, a chaotic life and no end in sight.
I dream about my previous child free days .
I love my kids but it's bloody hard.
I finally let myself have a good cry . Cry at the old life I had. Cry for the tiredness. Cried for sleep. Cried for time away.
I feel better. Today. Not sure what tomorrow will bring.