Firstly let me start by saying I love my kids. I try to be happy smiley Mummy in front of them. We bake, we do crafts, I sit and help them through their school work when I can. We go exploring nature, we have days out and I do have some genuinely wonderful moments with them but I also have this crushing guilt and fear that I am not doing enough. I'm also finding motherhood completely and utterly draining at the moment.
Perhaps it's the fact I'm working full time from home while trying to parent/ homeschool but I'm feeling like I just want to crawl into bed and hide from the world. I'm no longer with their father but we have a good amicable relationship and co-parent well. I find myself looking forward to the days they are with him and while I miss them when they're not here, there's a slight dread when I know they're returning. I feel awful for even typing that though :(
One example of what I find so hard - We walked the dog this morning in the local park/woodland. They both decided they wanted to pretend to be dogs too so they wanted sticks throwing, rolling around on the floor, tummy tickles, pretending to be on a lead, etc. I just struggle so hard to join in with this type of play, I find it so mentally exhausting and I just cannot be arsed - does that make me an awful mum??!
The second I sit down to do any work my name gets shouted or they're in my office asking me something about their schoolwork. I get one sat down and sorted with something to do and by the time they're on with it the other has an issue and is asking me something else. I'm so sick of hearing myself say "Just a minute, Mummy has work to do"
I constantly have this anxiety that I'm not doing enough for them or with them but also find myself trying to avoid certain things they want to do with me because I hate it. They both asked me to play 'Mums and Dads' with them the other day which basically involved me tucking them into bed 246 times while they pretended to be babies. I hated every minute of it - I find it so mind numbingly boring.
I don't mind sitting and playing a board game with them, or doing some painting or some cooking/ baking with them but often they ask me to join in these imaginary play games and I'm finding it harder and harder to get in
volved.
I don't even know why I'm posting really, just feeling like a shit Mum and wondered if anyone else feels like this ever?