I want to start by saying I realise I am lucky compared to many. I have a well paid job, a supportive partner with a well paid job, and a lovely DD. But I can't help how I feel. Just wanted somewhere to get this out to see if anyone can relate as I feel so alone with it.
I've just been off work with my partner for almost 3 weeks of leave (due to our working patterns our days off coordinating is usually a once per month occurrence - as in, one day per month). This time was much, much needed. We went on our first family holiday and had so much lovely time together. And - the biggest bonus - our toddler DD was well the entire time - no sniffles, coughs, chest infections, or sickness bugs. She has picked up one per month on average since starting at childcare 10 months ago. Juggling our stressful demanding FT jobs between us and a sick toddler at least once a month, with no family support, has taken a considerable toll on our relationship and my mental health. We basically just ended up taking it out on each other a lot, despite having a strong relationship under normal circumstances. This past 3 weeks or so we have got on so well and had the loveliest time, no work pressures and a well child.
Basically, It's all made me realise how depressed my actual daily life makes me feel. The thought of going back to it all this morning has reduced me to tears. I know it's just a matter of time before DD has yet another bug when she goes back this morning, and I honestly can't take anymore of that shit. Then my DP and I will argue and take it out on each other again, deciding which one of us has to be off work yet again... then one of us inevitably picks up the bug too and ends up off sick.... and the cycle of shit continues.
Just needed somewhere to get that out. I know being off on holiday isn't real life, I get that. I had to come back to reality at some point. I suppose it's just that the reality is so fucking hard at times. 😔
Anyone else relate? Is this just a serious case of holiday blues?