... that its not me being inadequate, its that what I am doing is fucking impossible and it is, quite frankly, amazing I have managed it for this long.
Context - I work in a high pressured job with a 48 hour working week. I also have ~15 hrs commuting a week (driving, so no option to have a bit of down time with a book). And I work 1 in 8 weekends on top of this (in addition, no compensatory time off just extra money as we are too short staffed). And I have 2 roles outside of my 'main' job which I somehow fit into my 'free' time (roles I've been asked to take on by people outside my employer as my skills support these roles, and they are worthwhile and rewarding so I've somehow been squeezing them in too). And I am constantly being asked to do additional things at work - mentor this person, support this new project, etc etc.
And I have children, and a DH, who is massively supportive but not always in the practical sense.
Anyway, I have constantly been feeling I can't keep on top of everything, increasingly overwhelmed. And this morning, on annual leave, I cried over something I found in my home admin pile that should've done a while ago and missed. And then I had a moment of clarity and realised: this is not me, this is the situation.
No one can work an average of nearly 10 hrs a day with 3 hrs commuting AND keep on top of everything AND do the batshit thing of also taking on other roles.
So this is it. The other roles go. The actual job gets me with more 'nos' - if its not part of my core role, I'm no longer doing it unless someone else takes on something from my core role. The household tasks get better planned so more can be done by people other than me. I keep playing the lottery in the hope I can quit my job. And otherwise, I just start being kinder to myself, as somehow I've been managing this level of craziness for nearly 3 yrs.
And yes, I get this is a first world problem - I have food, and warmth, and safety, and for that I am truly grateful, but I am posting in case anyone else today is feeling overwhelmed by general life (and possibly like me feeling guilty for feeling that way), just to put it out there its possible that if you get the chance to step back and look at it, you might suddenly realised the feeling overwhelmed is entirely appropriate.
As then you can take steps (in my case, baby steps) to try and make things better.