I've tried really hard to just accept the current ongoing Covid/lockdown situation and not to let things I can't change upset me for nearly a year now.
However, since this latest lockdown began I have really been struggling, single parent with 2 dd. One dd was at uni but moved home just before the first lockdown and for various reasons hasn't been able to move out again. The other is 12 and in full blown teenager mode. Because eldest dd had moved out, we downsized as money is tight and now this means they have to share a room.
Usually dd1 and I get on amazingly but recently she's been feeling really fed up with her life not going anywhere and I have felt a lot of the anger at this has been aimed at me. She's snappy and doesn't want to spend any time with me. Tonight she has told me I don't understand how embarrassing it is sharing a room with her 12 year old sister (of course I do) but this felt like a personal dig from my POV, eg none of her friends would have to do this because their parents are all bloody rich, which just makes me feel like a shit mum who can't provide her with her own room. Even though from my POV she was also happy to take the £6000 towards two years of uni rent from the sale of larger house that I couldn't afford to run after my divorce, in exchange for not having a separate bedroom when she came home. Her dad and her have very little relationship so it's just me carrying all of this, she couldn't and wouldn't go stay with him for a while for example. Obviously neither of us could have foreseen the pandemic but that's the way it is....
12 year old dd2 is generally awful, shouty, refuses to do her school work, has no empathy for anyone. I've tried everything and she will have the odd moment where she seems human and then switches back to vile again within minutes. Awful to say but me and dd1 often live for the days when dd2 is staying with her dad.
After dd1 said that tonight and complained that she wished she wasn't doing a masters anymore so she could get a job and move out, I said that it felt like she was blaming me for not having a bigger house and endless money which makes me feel shit as I'm a single parent doing my best. Then dd2 piped up how it was all my fault as I forced dd1 into doing a masters (I didn't, I just suggested that as there wasn't much chance of her being able to travel as she planned that it might fill the time until things settle down), that she wasn't going to go to uni as she didn't want to ruin her life like we've both ruined ours. Suffice to say that went down like a lead balloon.!myself and dd1 are now both upstairs crying in separate bedrooms, I tried to tell her I love her once I'd calmed down a bit but she told me to go away. Dd2 is still downstairs watching a film and doesn't really give a fuck that she's made either of us feel shit. What the fuck do I do? I can't live like this anymore. I've done everything for these girls and I just feel like they both think I'm fucking shit. I don't really have any friends, they are literally all I have.
Sorry that was really long, not really sure what I'm asking but it just needed to let it out. Any advice greatly appreciated.