I think I'm too close to my situation, and too overwhelmed to see how to handle things. Gently advice appreciated.
I feel like I want to walk out of my front door and not come back. I'm so overwhelmed and disheartened with my life, when objectively I have nothing to complain about. We bought a doer upper house almost a year ago, the sale dragged on and on for no valid reason, and we ended up getting the keys 2 weeks before I had DD, myself and DS didn't move in until 2 days before I had her as the place was in such a state. I've been trying to catch up with myself ever since, and not even come close. I hate the house, I hate the area. We've barely made a dent in what needs doing to it, and it's fucking miserable living here. OH is building fitted furniture in each room, so some rooms are still things in boxes, which take DS seconds to empty everywhere, and me hours to tidy away again. As a result, the place is always a mess, I just to say manage to get downstairs tidy by the early hours of the morning, so I'm to tired to ever give it a proper clean, it just gets a brief flick over with a damp cloth and a sweep. Upstairs is a mass of piles of things to go to the charity shop which I'm taking a bag at a time every time we go near a shop, things to sell on at the baby sale we're booked onto in July, the kid's next size up clothes which I have nowhere to store until the wardrobes are built, laundry waiting to be put away, and general scattered toys and books. OH works 5 days from 7, then attends college 1 day per week, so with college assignments he's basically never here, and when he is, he's making more mess and chaos for me to deal with doing his project work and leaving tools, wood, wood shavings etc pissing EVERYWHERE, no matter how many times I ask/beg/scream at him not to.
DS has just started nursery, and ever since his behaviour has been foul. He's coming home exhausted, and in need of some 1:1 attention, which I'm trying to give him, but there are still things I HAVE to do, such as make food etc. I get as much done while he's out as I can, but then DD gets no attention at all. The second I leave the room, he does something he knows will get me back in. I've been trying to sort the front garden out today, and in the hour and a half I was out there, I dug over a square meter of lawn if that, as he climbed the fence and ran off in the direction of the main road, pulled down my front room curtains, ripped my coat and emptied the kitchen bin all over the front room. (I should add he's currently undergoing assessment for ASD, so there's a possibility his behaviour is linked with that and I'm not a completely crap parent). I can't leave him and DD alone together or he hurts her as a way to get me back in the room. She's currently asleep on the boob which is the only way she ever naps, she wakes and cries as soon as she's put down. I've bribed DS with a kinder egg so I can come upstairs, cry and post for help.
I've looked at private rentals, but the only thing I would be able to afford on my own are upstairs flats, so no outdoor space for the DC, which DS on particular wold really struggle with. I've looked into council properties, but the waiting list is huge, plus most of them are in a similar state and area to the house I'm currently in, so not really any better.
I've tried doing a few work from home projects to save and afford to pay somebody to do some of the work in the house, but it's near impossible with the way DS is. I've earned about £150 since the beginning of April. It's soul destroying. I'm seriously considering sticking them both into full time childcare and going back to work, just so I'm not having to deal with this same old shit, all day, every day. I can't see a way out. Has