This is a whinge and I do know there are a lot of us on here in the same boat. I’m not normally like this but I am feeling a bit sorry for myself.
I had my children when I was 40 and 42 so I’m not young . My parents died when I was young anyway so they aren’t around. My husbands parents are around but to be totally honest aren’t up for babysitting or anything like that. I’m not saying I expect it, and I was quite naive (😆 aren’t we all) before I had DC1 and didn’t expect to need or want a break. Mostly I don’t because it’s never been an option so I don’t miss it.
But I’m one of only two of my ‘mum friends’ who went on to have a second and the other friend has her parents who are very hands on. Added to this we’ve definitely fallen into the trap as me of default parent and it’s going to be pretty much impossible not to be as DHs work has become demanding and he’s being asked to do more, be away more, all the time. The youngest hasn’t been sleeping well and I’ve got them both, all week and my ‘break’ are the days I only have one child which isn’t really a break.
Then I see my friends social media and they are actually enjoying life and I think … I wish …
I know I’m being a complete idiot. I’m just so tired and I want a bit of time for me.