I love bits of the Summer holiday, but hate how it highlights the difficulties of day to day life.
Dh can't have any time off this holiday, and I don't drive, so we are a bit limited by that. But more difficult is the differences in needs of the kids. Dd1 (10) is entering stroppy tweenagedom, where everything is greeted with a grunt, dd2 (9) tries desperately to make everybody happy and when it goes tits up she retreats into herself, ds (6) is disabled he struggles with change, lack of structure, sensory stuff and screams an approximation of 'UNFAIR' at 5 minute intervals.
It will be ok, but the pressure to keep everyone happy, make things fair, stop the house descending into a shit tip, keep on top of things like ds's speech therapy, stretches etc.....oh and I have college work too (yay!), well sometimes it all gets too much.
MrsDeVere, you are so right, but it can be a double edged sword - sometimes coming on to a whingey thread here, or moaning on FB are the only things that keep me sane. But if anyone comes on to tell me to just go and bake cupcakes/jump in puddles/organise a bug hunt......I. Will. Explode. All. Over. The. Internet.