Normally I see the 'I hate parenting' threads and pop on to say 'don't worry it gets better' but I can't talk any sense into myself.
I have a 3 year old and 9 month old and basically dragging myself through everyday and night. Both kids are ill and have been ill with different things for two months now so no sleep. And In fact broken sleep for me for almost 4 years with all the pregnancy sleep crap.
3 year old is a nightmare atm. Like a horrible tyrant who screams and shouts and demands and is rude to people with no filter. She can be the sweetest, funniest and intelligent chatty personality but we are on an awful phase. I've tried love bombing her and I've been very strict and no approach works. She is her own person and nothing I do makes a difference. She will not listen and she will not be tamed or bribed or sanctioned. She doesn't give a fuck about anything.
She goes to preschool 3 times a week and we are upping it to 4 but the more she goes the more tired she is and the more awful her behaviours.
I'm so sick and tired of her and not sleeping. I feel like she's ruining my time with the baby as she dominates everything.
I can't keep the house tidy and washing is never ending. Everywhere I look there's stuff to do and fucking sick of it all. H is excellent day and night so I can't even blame him. But two kids is horrific, like a living hell. Then I feel guilty for saying that and wishing our precious time away. I want these days to be so special but the reality is crap.
Why does anyone go on to have more than two kids?