Two DC.
I’ve started feeling incredibly jealous of other family members who help us look after them because I can see how ecstatic the DC are when they arrive/we arrive at theirs.
But.. those other family members don’t have to do the daily monotony of parenthood. They don’t have to fight twice a day to clean teeth, they don’t have to fight at every meal to get something they will eat. They don’t battle every sock and shoe application. They don’t have to try and stop toddlers flapping around like a caught salmon covered in shit twice or more a day. They don’t have to keep them occupied whilst we do a load of washing drying and folding… everyday damn day. They sleep well most nights, we haven’t slept longer than 2 continuous hours at night since 2019.
I’m exhausted and ratty. I’m tired of being the one who does all the stuff to keep them alive safe and well but then other family members get all the excited looks because they see them for a few hours once a week and give them all the treats we won’t allow as everyday food. They devote the whole time to them and the DC love it.
Why am I jealous, I don’t know, aibu to be jealous? I want them to be excited to see me like that, they don’t though. I feel like pillowcase.. boring and unthankable but couldn’t live without it.