I don't actually mean spending time with my children.
It's my husband who now works from home three days a week.
I work in a school and have the summer off. I like doing stuff with the kids and I like pottering round the house.
After lockdown I wondered why I wasn't as excited about the holidays and I think it's my husband WFH that's causing it. He is fine, good husband, good dad, but I hate the feeling that he is lurking upstairs. I feel like I always have to be busy. I can't just lounge about. I feel bad that I'm off and he is working.
Does anyone else get what I'm on about?
Maybe I should have gone to aibu instead!