On the surface I have a wonderful life. I've got a fella that will take me anywhere (only if I make the decision where and am ready inthe time scale he thinks is right) and buy me anything. I've got 2 beautiful girls, 10yo and 14 months. I've got a nice house and nice things. I dont want for anything...except happiness.
I'm tired of being miserable!
I sound selfish I know but when I go a bit deeper things aren't exactly lovely. My DH is lazy, he works but does NOTHING around the house and when hes asked to help me theres an attitude or complaint. When things dont get done ie. Clean washing put away its commented on. I really dont ask for much help. I'm aware that I'm home when hes working but I've got MS and some days are a struggle. He always comes home to a clean and tidy house. I make all the meals, see to the kids, do all the dishes, laundry, decorating and general cleaning. All with a 14 month old that's (to put it harshly) awful a lot of the time. Shes having tantrums and wont leave my side.
My 10yo tries to help SOMETIMES (not that I like that coz it's not her responsibility) but my youngest nips and bites her, pulls her hair and screams when she picks her up (she does this with anyone but me) my oldest is hormonal and I'm convinced she hates me. Shes also lazy a lot of the time and if I ask her to bring her dirty washing down or pick up the rubbish shes just thrown on the floor she goes in a huff.
My health sucks, I'm not allowed to drive as I have blackouts so I rely on people and I hate that. Nobody really bothers me anymore. My relationship with my family has gone downhill lately. I dont get 2 minutes to myself. I haven't showered for 2 days because I haven't had time. My DH is currently sleeping on the couch and my youngest is wrecking the house. My oldest is lying on the floor with her phone in her hand and headphones on.
DH gets around with a face like crap 99% of the time and when I'm tired or unwell I'm called miserable. It's just not a nice way to live. If we do go anywhere I'm expected to be ready in 10 minutes. I have to get myself and both the kids ready and get his stuff sorted while he sits and drinks coffee, plays on his fone and watches TV.
Sorry for the long post but I need to rant. I have nobody I can talk to. I'm aware I'm complaining a LOT but when i cant even eat my COLD tea because LO is climbing up on me and hes just sitting shouting at her (hes had his hot meal and is finished, I've taken his plate away and cleaned up) or when the atmosphere in the house is so bad I can actually see myself going into the kitchen and cutting my own throat I have to let it out.
He keeps opening his eyes and snoring LOUD 20 seconds later.