I’ve got 2 DC, split from their dad so we each have half of the holidays. I have the kids with me for the first half.
I forget every year how hard I find it, but this year is especially hard.
- we moved House 2 weeks ago and everywhere I look there are boxes. The clutter makes me mega stressed, so I’m trying to sort it, but that means I can’t play with the kids, so I feel I’m failing at both
- we’ve got my partner’s dog here and he is working, so I can’t take the kids out for the day to eg the zoo as we can’t leave the dog by herself for too long
- my partner and I have just had a failed round of IVF
- my eldest has ASD, so he takes a lot of work anyway, which means I feel like I am always not being good enough for DS2, and he is wanting to FaceTime his dad twice a day and says he can’t wait to go to his dad’s house
- I’ve eaten a load of crap the last few days, which makes me feel really shitty as I’ve had eating disorders in the past and I don’t want to slip back into bingeing again. I also feel guilty about this because we are likely to try another round of ivf and I’ve probably messed it up by eating terribly
Sorry for the woe is me post. I’m just struggling today. I wanted the kids to have a lovely summer with me, and I just feel as though I’ve failed