I don’t know what it’s like for other parents but my life is unrecognisable since I’ve had kids. I have twins, one was born with a serious illness which was very stressful to manage, they never slept at the same time, then both were diagnosed with ASD and one has other disabilities too.
Aside from the sleep deprivation and lack of family around to offer help, and aside from my own health issues, it’s the mental load that breaks me. Have spent the last half a year lost to the EHCP process and about to lodge an appeal so that’s looking likely to be my only focus this year. Then there’s countless consultants and therapies for each twin. We’ve had 11 appointments in the last fortnight. I am not just exhausted, I can’t even think most of the time - my brain is spinning a hundred plates and I don’t have the time or energy to take care of myself properly, let alone other people. It was easier when I could put the twins in the buggy and they’d happily sit in it while we went for coffee. It’s completely different now. I can’t even take them out by myself these days as I can’t keep them both safe. I just do not recognise this life some parents of have, of lovely trips to the park, soft play, out for lunch, snuggling in your bed with you... this is so far from my life.
I have some lovely friends who also have twins and understand. We chat a lot and go out together a couple of times a year now. They understand if I go awol for a few weeks and if I have to cancel. When things are easier I try to make an effort in return.
I have very little contact with my pre-kids friends. I don’t expect them to make all the effort, I just accept that I don’t have the time, energy or mental capacity to maintain those friendships regularly. I make sure they know that I’m here if they need me. Maybe down the line we can pick up again.
As for a 3 hour round trip on a weeknight to go to the pub... not unless it was a very special occasion. But that would face verb true before kids!