I’m done. Started getting weary of all this lockdown shit about a week ago but today has broken me.
Feel so guilty about DS, he is an only child and wants me to play in the paddling pool with him. I just can’t. I do not want to. I am not a child. I’m sorry I did not provide you with a sibling, but I just can’t replicate that for you. He would have loved a brother to wrestle with all day long and I do what I can but I’m his mum and an adult with adult things to do. It’s constantly demanding attention. He doesn’t know how to be bored or amuse himself without the TV (which I also feel guilt about)
So he wants to play on the Xbox all day and TBH I want to let him but again I feel so guilty about it. He is in there now playing via FaceTime with his friends. It’s the only interaction he is getting with other kids. It’s such a nice day he should be outside.
DH and I haven’t had sex since the first week of lockdown. I just can’t face it after being in each other’s pockets all day every day.
I am now laying in my bed, totally overwhelmed by the pressure of just existing today. FFS I feel like I could explode.