Of course I am and I won't really do it. But I feel so trapped and suffocated and fed up.
Short version--unhappy marriage (I've started planning separation) to man who most likely has ASD, but behaviour has been emotionally abusive. 2 dc, one with diagnosed ASD. Everything with dd is a struggle and a battle in, getting her dressed every day, getting her into school/childcare (lots of school refusal), getting her to bed and to sleep (terrible sleep, wakes a lot in night).
Weekends are still a battle to get her to do anything other than watch TV or play Minecraft or generally stay in the house. Going out means meltdowns. It's so fucking exhausting. I genuinely look forward to work!
Having a break doesn't help, I recently went away for work for a couple of days. It was wonderful, went to dinner with a friend, had proper conversation, sleep, felt like an actual person. But then when I come back it's so much harder, because I suppose I know what I am missing.
I work full time, but I love my job. It is the only part of my life I find enjoyable and fulfilling. When I talk to friends about finding it hard they suggest part time. I don't want to work part time, I don't want to spend more time at home doing cleaning, housework, all the associated crap.
I fantasise about just driving away from it all. Separating from dh might help with some bits, but not all. It's not normal to feel like this is it?