I feel overwhelmed daily by the tasks. It's reached a point where I swear I'll forget the big stuff as I'm trying to remember so much for the whole family. I'm permanantly knackered and don't sleep for worrying...
I work 4 days and boss won't let me drop to 3. DH gets back fairly late stressed. He does do some housework, but the mental burden falls to me. I'm also a taxi service to my kids.
My lists have lists and my life is stored on my phone. Constantly adding to it.
Do everything online - banking, paying lunches, ordering gifts etc.
My dear mother does my ironing 
I should have taught DC to pull their weight as they're messy (wrappers, plates, dirty clothes on floor etc) and don't make it easy.
We bought a bigger house - bad mistake. More rooms to mess more bathrooms to clean.
I thought it would get easier now mine are 12, but it's harder I swear. I find the mental demands hard - trying to remember it all and having some capacity for work. I have a colleage - mid 30s- no kids who says "why do you need a tumble drier? I've never used one" or I don't get to sit down until 6" or "I've got nothing in for dinner, will potter around supermarket and see what I fancy". Try sitting down at 9.30 exhausted and then remember you've not made the packed lunches. Try doing laundry by the bucket load without a tumble. Try remembering dinner for 4 every night or DC will starve! (Joke). I had no idea of the demands before kids and am secretly envious of colleague's 'freedom'.
I'm 45 and wonder when it will get easier. I'm just (to coin a Walking Dead phrase) surviving somehow
yet don't want to wish our lives away. I want to enjoy life more.
I wake every day thinking about it all. I'm lucky my parents are well and wonder how those cope with caring duties.
God that sounds bleak! We try to go out for lunch the weekend, otherwise it would be more chores and school sports kits laundered.
My house constantly has stuff out of place so agree that decluttering is sensible.
Does anyone watch The Split? I love the way they both work and the mother comes in late from a stressful job and doesn't have to stress about mess, feeding kids, school bags, pairing random socks, cleaning up cat sick, cleaning the hair from the plughole - the glamorous day to day grind. She has time to look smart and engage in some text flirting with colleague while her DH cooks a meal. I want that lifestyle!