My dh is employed therefore he has to be at his laptop, in peace and quiet (because he periodically takes calls throughout the day) dead on 8 until 5.
Me on the other hand, I work for myself, I have to be upstairs stuck in the bedroom with my ds7 (we share a room right now as have 2 teens and can't afford to move just yet) with the door closed. It's a Fucking nightmare.
I get that it's hard for young kids to occupy themselves, dh knowing I'm struggling spent his dedicated lunch break playing with ds but from the moment I wake up til the moment I go to bed someone here needs me for something and my work is just put on the back burner.
If I lost my business we would lose all our luxuries, dh wages alone don't cover our bills so I need to work yet my work is at the bottom of everyone's priority list.
Ds keeps asking 'when will you finish, look at me catch this ball, I just got a blah blah on this game, where's this, where's that, when's lunch, I'm hungry' etc and as kids do... fine... but I just feel like such a shit mum all time and no matter what I do.
I try and work, my kids don't get attention
I don't bother fighting to work, and they don't get fed
Pisses me off going to downstairs and seeing Dh sitting in peace and quiet
And then later he'll be moaning my business is flopping
Can't win and can't help but think it's because I have a sodding vagina