I love my Son more than anything.
But I don't enjoy being around him and don't miss him when he's not with me.
He lives with his Dad and I see him every weekend. I don't miss him in the week.
I look forward to having him at the weekend. I have him for his school holidays and after a week of having him in my house I'm glad that he's going back to his Dad! I feel desperate to go back to my quiet house.
If I'd known what having a child was like I'd never have had one.
I'm not a bad person. I struggled as his main carer for 3 years until I realised I could no longer do it and when my ex asked if he could be resident parent I agreed.
I'm a much much better mum with this arrangement. I actually feel when I have him I'm relaxed, not tired, happy to see him and can devout all my time to him. When I was his main carer I was a stressef, miserable and lonely shadow of the person I am now. I had PTSD and severe PND that only went away once I stopped being his main carer and gave up that responsibility. No amount of therapy or medication made any difference. I needed to not have that main day to day responsibility and stress to recover.
My son is 6 now.
I know I'm practically the only Mum who feels like this. I'm an awful Mum. Shouldn't have ever been a Mum and don't deserve my Son but this is honestly how I feel.
I'm being terribly unreasonable aren't I?