I have had an epic meltdown today. Been a single parent to Ds 3 since he was 14 months, in which time we’ve seen his dad twice!! He does absolutely nothing for ds expect pay the minimum maintenance he has to. I thought going back to work would help as I would have adult conversation etc but actually all it does is highlight how fucking alone I am. I can never stay late and it’s the sort of job that you are judged if you don’t, and I can never attend the drinks etc with my colleagues. On team calls before the people call starts all we do is discuss the weekend that’s gone or the one upcoming. I have to hear about anniversaries, Christmas plans, birthdays, surprises, family days out, you name it, knowing I will never have this experience again. People always asking if I will have another… how exactly? I literally never am able to go out and meet anyone. I work myself to the bone and don’t even qualify for child benefit. I have no money left at the end of the month. I can’t ever have a break. Nobody to share the load with.
When dc started nursery a couple of years ago I found it so hard to let him go and it was around the time bee separated so I had no support. I feel like it’s been moments like that ever since. When dc was unwell, I was worried and alone for example.
I have family but they’re not supportive in a way i can rely on. They are ds but it’s about them enjoying him rather than helping me. I can’t take the loneliness anymore. I am so sad. I knew my relationship was rocky when I fell pregnant and selfishly had ds as I was in my thirties and weighed it all up as I really wanted kids. Well, I wanted a family. With an involved father. I’m so sad, nothing has got better the last couple of years and it feels like it never will.