Two boys, a 6yr old who doesn’t listen/care & the youngest has just turned 2. Cried literally all day today (the 2yr old) & tantrum after tantrum after tantrum. 6 yr old comes home from school with an attitude, sulks, then goes manic towards bedtime. I’m hating it. I don’t get any joy out of parenting at the moment, it’s shit, soul-destroying work & fucking relentless. I love my boys of course I do but there are days & times I just want to run out the front door and keep going.
I feel like I’ve had a previous life & motherhood is such a lonely job, the buck stops with you all the time & I hate the tantrums & the screaming that just goes on and on and on.
I thought I’d be ok but I’m not. I feel like shit mum because I don’t enjoy my kids