This is just a rant and maybe a desire to link with others who feel the same.
I hate family life or rather my family life.
My children argue constantly. Dislike each other and very rarely get on. They haven’t like each other ever really. Even when youngest came home as a baby I remember older (who was a toddler) did care at all and wasn’t interested. They ignored eachother largely until youngest figures out bugging oldest was a good way to get a reaction and now they fight instantly.
DH is emotionally immature. Unable to manage his stress. Has always created a black cloud over the house when he feels down or sad.
I had been the one bending over backwards to lighten the mood, smooth over the argument, create some fun, try new strategies to make home life better. Often at the price of my own well-being and feelings.
Well I’ve had enough. I don’t give a shit anymore. I’m not breaking my back to make everyone happy. It can all go to shit. Felt this way for a few weeks. They all look at me like I have grown an extra head because I’m not breaking my back to being the positivity and happiness. House has a black cloud over it because I’m not blowing it away. I don’t even care any more.
off on holiday soon. I still don’t care. Last 3 were awful and it’s just the same crap in a new location.
Anyone else relate. At the moment I feel like I’m just waiting for them to grown and leave home, so they can have their own life and DH can divorce me and I can live quietly in my home somewhere.