Single mum of 8 and 5 year old.
No family support whatsoever.
My children are loving, polite, fun, kind, joyful and “easy”. I love my time with them. They go to my ex’s 2x a month from Friday after school to Monday morning one fortnight and then Friday ti Sunday the next fortnight. Works out to be 5 Nights a month
And I really Enjoy that time. I go to yoga, I sit in a coffe shop and catch up on messages, I catch up on housework and laundry, I see friends for brunch, I flake out on sofa at 3pm and watch a film.
But there’s an ever present gnawing feeling that I shouldn’t feel like this. Somehow it is a reflection of me being a sub standard mother that I’m fine, in fact happy, to be apart from my children every other weekend.
It’s odd I’m not looking for reassurance. I’m looking for brutal honesty!
Tia