I’m not having a good week.
I have two girls. They are 3 and just turned 1. I work three days per week in a very full on, difficult and competitive job. I’m really doing five days work in three so most nights I’m working at the kitchen table. Please don tell me to raise this with my boss because it’s not the sort of job in which you can show that sort of weakness 😕
I’m supposed to enjoy my days with the girls but since the youngest has learned to crawl and pull herself up, they have been an exhausting nightmare. She’s absolutely wild (much more so than DD1) and fearless and it is a struggle every day to prevent serious injury. She’s fab, utterly hilarious but she might really kill me. She will not be held unless she’s upset and she naps for 30 mins at a time (although will sleep 2 hours in nursery 🤷🏻♀️)
DD1 is miserable because we barely get any time together and I feel like she plays alone a lot. I feel so guilty. It takes us so long to get out because I can’t focus on any one task because of DD2.
Whilst I can see that they are fond of each other, the are jealous and the girls will fight (mainly over toys and me) and cry and push and DD2 hits DD1 in anger (DD1 never retaliates) so DD1 screams bloody murder.
Today has been a bad day. I’m not feeling well so I set up all the toys and the paddling pool in the garden. They fell out over Megablox and were both roaring and the neighbours were staring. I have given up now and put toy story on. Great.
The house is a riot. My job is not going well. I want to just fuck it all off.
Tell me it gets better. I feel like I have lost my way