Kids are 14,7,5 and 19 months. I am married and he's helpful and does his bit. I still probably do more tbh but he is chipping in.
I'm just not coping. I've always been really highly strung and can get really irritable but these days I am constantly on edge. I hate myself. I'm always looking at ways to reduce stress but I'm kidding myself trying to work on myself because I'm lucky of I get 10 minutes to myself all week let alone every day to to meditation or something to try and chill me out a bit.
I work so fucking hard. I'm up at 6am cleaning, prepping, four school runs all different places, work three 9-5s a week, house is massive, kids so messy. Not one of them has any bedtime routine. They just take the piss at nighttime. Run around laughing at me while the rage slowly rises up in my throat till I explode with complete rage and shout (not proud) at them to do as they're told and they cry, I cry. I sob. Happens quite alot this nower days. I'm snappy and irritable all the time. My eldest is playing up at school nearly been expelled and he's been moved to a new school. Now he's being bullied so I'm worried sick. He wants to move again so that's stressing me. He's vile generally. Shouting and teenage anger so even when I'm super calm and trying my absolute hardest to be calm he just comes in and thinks it hillarious to wind the kids up until they're screaming and crying. Running in and out of the bedroom while I'm trying to settle the baby to sleep so he wakes up and we go round like this for at least an hour. Then they won't brush teeth, get dressed for bed. My 7 year old is good as gold but he is quiet and just goes along with it. My 5 year old DD is a total terror. Little madam. Tantrums galore. I try to stay calm. After hours and hours of it I just can't stay calm anymore! She's basically unable to handle her emotions. That's my fault. She just doesn't give me any personal space. She won't sleep in her own bed she has to sleep not just in my bed while hubby is demoted to the sofa, but ON me. She has to physically touch me all night or she wakes up. Baby sleeps in with me too because it's the only way anyone gets any sleep at all around here. He wakes up about four times a night. Then I'm up at 6 and I start all over again.
I cry, I rage and I seriously contemplate just ending my life but I know that would just be the most selfish thing to do ever because I'm the only mother they'll get and I love them all with every inch of me. I'm just so fucking tired. After I shout I feel guilt that is just so immense I cry for hours. I search ways of improving my behaviour because I'm failing them constantly. I am an awful mother.