I'm peri-menopausal and filled with the rage and anxiety that goes along with that. In addition I have diagnosed ADHD and it's likely I may have ASD as well.
I have become very sensitive to sounds (I can't remember the name of this actual condition) and I can become overwhelmed quite quickly, but this happens mainly at home around my family who quite honestly I want to run away from half the time.
My children drive me absolutely crazy with their constant bickering and whining. My son (most likely ADHD & ASD as well) shrieks and yells, talks very quickly and about silly things, and makes the most annoying repetitive sounds like sirens or music beats or repeats songs lyrics and sayings constantly. To make matters even worse he can't sit still half the time so is always running and jumping on the sofa, flopping on the floor, etc while making his sounds. I want to strangle him! (Obviously not really).
When I see my husband for the first time in the late afternoon / evening after I've returned home from work or he's been working (he WFH) and dealing with the children after school he bombards me with whinging about how busy and stressful his day has been. It's literally the second I walk in the door or come down to see him. He'll spew out constant chatter a mile a minute barely stopping to breathe, letting me know every single thing he's done. "Oh I've had such a busy day, took X to school, came home dealt with A, B and C, went to L, had a phone call from M, N, O, P and picked H up from school and they threw a tantrum the whole way home, came home and unloaded the dishwasher, got their snack ready, ... it can go on and on. I don't even get a moment to breathe and I find it so overwhelming how he rattles on a mile a minute about what I would consider every day things any normal parent / adult has to deal with. Don't get me wrong, I'm very appreciative of all that he does. But I don't need a play by play of everything that's happened the second I see him. I feel like his information is suffocating me. If I even try to say "yes I've had a busy day doing A, B, C, D, E, F, G" he'll dismiss it and say that I've not had as busy a day as him or down play what I deal with insinuating it's less important and less stressful than what he's done. I never even bother to tell him anything like that about my day. I just leave that stress at work and don't want to think about it when I'm home.
To make things worse my husband does not understand my struggles. He gets moody and rude when I ask him to just let me have 5 mins to breathe before he bombards me with his info or complaining. I've purchased ear plugs to wear during car journeys to dull the noise of the children bickering and making their usual noises, but I'm met with evil glares from him and rude comments putting me down in front of the children like "why don't you like us, why are you so angry, why do you want to live in your own world, etc" and evil side eyes and disapproving glares. There's not an ounce of sympathy that the noise and commotion of the children and everything at home literally fill me with anxiety and / or rage.
I just want to run away and hide half the time. And sometimes I do! I just have to leave and go sit in the toilet for 15 mins to get some breathing space so I can come back out and face the chaos again.
I'm not sure what the point of this post was really. Just looking for some tips / advice and to know if anyone else feels the same way?